| Lost Without You |
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I'd be lost without you, honey; And, I need to tell you why, You are my one and only love, The star that lights my sky. I'd feel just like the April rain; Except, there would be no showers, Or, maybe like the honeybee, With no nectar, for my flowers. I'd be just like a windmill; with no breezes left to blow, Or, just like the prodigal son, Who has no place to go. I'd feel just like the sparrow; Who had a broken wing, Or, a multicolored robin, Whose forgotten how to sing. I would be the clear blue sky; Without a hint of blue, or, the lovely deep red roses, Unkissed, by morning dew. So, honey, if you've wondered, how I'd feel; Without you, by my side, Why, I'd feel just like the whippoorwill, Who had lost his will to fly. |
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