

my loveI'd give you the world my love, my love if only my soul was enoughmy love
you caught my eye when i passed you by, that most wonderful of days the sun forwarned me, shinging bright, even through the dreadfull haze
i am only a blacksmith, yet you, a queen my eyes arent good, but you, they seen. surley for you, a blacksmith just isnt enough still, my heart cant help but hope youd let me give you my love
for my hands are strong to widdle the crib, just the right size for our child my arms are able to build a house, even if in the wild
im not a rich man as you can tel


I am weakI am weak, baby My strength going faint. Do i love you? Maybe. Im marked with your taint.I am weak
You heat up my heart, Melt it as you please. You engulf it in flame, Till particles flee.
You melt my heart, baby, Into hot puddles oflove for you. And thats ok baby, Because i elt your heart, too.


You hold my heartMy heart is not my own for it is yours. Somehow you took it from me without force. I did not care, nor notice when you took it, For it fit right in your niche, a perfect fitYou hold my heart
Then you found the right key to unlock it. I could have sworn I kept the key inside my pocket. I must have brought it out so you could see How warm and soft and cute it had to be.
When I noticed my heart was gone my soul was lonely. I told you bout my loss but you where happy. You told me if I wanted, youd give me yours. I wrapped my arms around you and said Of course!


To my soni will help you grow strong i will help you grow old help you grow into a ma------n teaching you everything for the best that i ca----n i'll teach you to feel i'll teach you to sing i'll teach you how to make a woman your everything make you just like your dad and the lessons that you hadTo my son
you can bet that i will cause i mean what i say and i keep my words still cause we're doin this the right way teach my son to be a man
i'll scold you when you do wrong get you to sleep, by singing this song i'll give you my word everytime
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