CONCEDE
If I held you
Would it touch you?
Would it matter at all?
Is heaven so far
So very far to fall?
If you open up your mind
If you open up your heart
It may not change your world
But it would be a start.
And these lips could hold the secret
To the very things you need
If only you'd concede.
If I begged you
Would it move you?
Would it touch your very soul?
Would my kisses be unwanted
Would they be too bold?
If I seduced you with my music
If my voice could steal your soul
Oh, I would do it in a heartbeat
And never let go.
And these lips could hold the secret
To the very things you need
If only you'd concede.
Copyright Andrea McCauley 2004
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