The Three Words

Tel’ me those three words,
Tell ‘em to me,
They make me go frantic,
And set my soul free.

Bein’ a mortal isn’t fun at all, When you are far
‘n’ am in the dark;
Tel’ me those three words, tell ‘em to me,
Let the lips open and close;
With my eyes watchin’ thee.

The last time we met there, you were stunnin’
Dug down my heart down to the core;
Tel me those three words, tell ‘em to me
I wana hear more and more,
Am still standin’ under the same rain tree.

How can god be so partial? gave you everythn’
Creative mind, a cool head;
Tel me those three words, tell ‘em to me
Helpin’ hands, the sweetest of smiles,
Radiates beyond reach afar I can see.

When night falls and the sky is lit,
With stars shining and the moon watchin’,
Tel me those three words, tell ‘em to me
Oh how I wish this day,
We can change the way it is ‘n’ you come to me!

- I, Me, Myself