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Rowboat
written by: Tim Gallagher
03-28-2001

Outside the sky has grown dark
But here, in here, inside my heart
Baby, I'm all bright, i'm all aglow
I'm all for you, i'm yours (don't you know?)

When I look at you my gaze lingers
Yellow flames, with little red fingers
My heart, my love for you has grown
In my hard heart, inside this stone

And when I miss you my heart drowns
In a sea of tears, in a sea of frowns
But there you are in your little rowboat
Yup, with your love on the end of a rope

Baby, you save my life with your looks
Every time you glance I'm reading books
Stories there inside and behind your eyes
And the hours I spend - how the time flies

And too much isn't enough when I'm with you
'Cause baby I'm gonna stick like glue
Together is such a nice word to use
Especially when applied to me and you


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March 29, 2001 - 10:05am
Joyous
Tim!!! That is the sweetest ever!! Wow, Lydia, marrying such a poet, how flivatious!!

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