If You Told Me
If you told me
I’d touch the moon at night
Pull it above our heads
That lovers lost the sight
If you told me
I’d leave the moon for sure
Nothing was too far
Nothing could obscure
If you told me
I’d keep the moon in safe
Bend to your craving
We’d sway on the grape
If you told me
I’m staring at the moon above
I have nothing to give you
Not even my love.
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