I called up memories today of you
It showed how you lured me to the blues!
Though am asked, "why am stained with a love hue?"
All I am saying is, "it was you."
I blamed no other gentleman, but you
For the thousand stars, in me that flew!
And if accused of the awe in me that hovered without clue.
All I will say is that, " it is you."
I have long gone mad over you.
falling thousand times, over the saintly pew,
And if confronted for not standing on the queue.
I'll tell them the reason "is you."
The rain shines and the sun rains
through me and you.
and death, having to lose me without clue.
If our loves surmounts flesh and spirits that flew.
I'll speak of my beloved: all about you.
I have provoked me, to give more love to you
Maybe like the fresh apples, or like wine tapped new,
Then we shall go across the eternal blue.
And if barred, I'll quickly say "I'm with you"
