If the rhyme were in time
Flowing through mind
We would write the lines
Like they were the crime
If the rhyme were a rhythm
We'd play a blue ribbon
For all the love given
Within our new livin'
If the rhyme were a dream
It would flow out clean
We wouldn't be mean
When we show up in green
If the rhyme were a note
It would sail our boat
It would always float
It would be what we wrote