All I can think about is page 99 About halfway down, starting from perspire She was you, thinking of me Painting love so beautifully
If only you could say those words to me And let them take us over If only you could say those words to me
Can’t be afraid to let the passion free inside Just fold the corner of page 345 A beautiful analogy Of roots that grow from lover’s trees
If only you could say those words to me And let them take us over If only you could say those words, say those words to me
Down by the riverside we left the world behind Communicated with our hands and eyes Touch means more than sounds convey But I need to hear them anyway
If only you could say those words And fill me heart with nouns and verbs If only you could say those words to me If only you could say those words, say those words to me