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A Special Skill The poet wrote you a love song filled with fancy words and metaphors the builder constructed you a mansion with picket fence and white French doors The traveler told you of his journeys to distant long forgotten land The General showed you the battalions the power under his command The musician brought tears to your eyes with his sweet and lonely tune The astronomer showed you all the craters on the bright side of the moon The painter immortalized on canvas the intricacies of your smile The designer made your evening gowns in the latest greatest style The king promised half his dominion, the physician made you heal The philosopher gave his opinion, the salesman closed the deal The lawyer advised you, the spokesman spoke on your behlaf The magician surprised you, the clown had made you laugh Made you laugh And I, as you well know, don`t have that special skill Can`t make you cry or laugh, can`t ignite, excite or thrill But I know how to listen, understand and be aware I`ll do all to win your trust - when you need me, I`ll be there I promise to be there |
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