The Cello Song

I don’t want the cash, it doesn’t impress

I don’t want the car, it doesn’t go fast

I don’t want the house, too big for me

I don’t want that life, it’s too lonely

I don’t want the sun, your smile does well

I don’t want the moon, no stories to tell

I don’t need any of that, what I really want is you

 

I want to spend cash with you, wherever

I want to drive with you, whenever

I want to live in a house with you

I want to have a life with you

I want to burn in the light of your smile

I want you to tell stories for awhile

I want to get on my knee and tell you

That all I’ve really wanted was you

 

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