what if i lay here and sang every song i know
would you stay would you go away
im not much for conversation i sing songs all day
guitar strumming words on the strings where i play
whisper me something any sound will do
i want some secrets just between me and you
the sky is gray my clouds are blueberry blue
the sun is the strangest hue im choosing a lover
whos color-confusin my point of view
what if i lay here and sang every song i know
would you stay would you go away