I Could Write A Book

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I never learned to spell, at least not well

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I never learned to count a great amount

But my busy mind is burning to use

What learning I've got

I won't waste any time

I'll strike while the iron is hot

If they asked me, I could write a book

About the way you walk and whisper and look

I could write a preface on how we met

So the world would never forget

And the simple secret of the plot

Is just to tell them that I love you a lot

Then the world discovers as my book ends

How to make two lovers of friends

And the simple secret of the plot

Is just to tell them that I love you a lot

Then the world discovers as my book ends

How to make two lovers of friends