Si tu me voyais...

when i see you sky as a kite
as high as i might
i can’t get that high
the how you move
the way you burst the clouds
it makes me want to try

when i see you sticky as lips
as licky as trips
i can’t get that far
but when you pout
the way you shout out loud
it makes me want to start
and when i see you as happy as a girl
that swims in a world of magic show
it makes me bite my fingers through
to think i ( )‘ve let you go

and when i see you
take the same sweet steps
you used to take
i say i ( )shoud’ve kept holding you
my arms so tight
and ( ) never let you slip away

and when i see you kitten as a cat
yeah as smitten as that
i can’t get that small
the way you fur
the way you purr
it makes me want to paw you all
and when i see you as happy as a girl
that lives in a world of make-believe
it makes me pull my hair all out
to think i ( )‘ve let you leave

and when i see you
take the same sweet steps
you used to take
i know i ( )should’ve kept holding you
in my arms so tight

they ( )would’ve never let you go

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