I could chorus countless choruses For your name smoothens my vocal cords I could chant cheerful chimes And attend anthems attentively But no more can I sing a song For you left me- the song in my mouth
Was it that my tongue slipped? Or that my lips lisped? Was it that my eyes went on holidays Or for sweet whispers exiled with time? Did you meet god with good rhymes? Or you got caught by strange limes? Was it for miles I didn't go Or I overstepped my bounds? Has one promised to walk you down the aisle? But that's why we had you and I
Singing good songs was a heritage Passed to me like a scepter Alas! I lost my voice The good music stopped Never shall a new song go forth from me For I know, without you, I'd sing off key Return, lest, I lose the lines You were the song in my mouth