Should tell you so**

She was like a tender petal
With a heart crimson metal
Doing the things ladies do
Struggling to kill a truth so

I loved her with my breath
She could see it's not stealth
Rising from pains to the lustre
Of an excellent life which is better

For me she will remain a life
Though she prefers it in strive
I can't think of having torn heart
We will survive this smashed cart

When we sang it was lovely
I know the reaches so comely
Been there and know its true
Now I cant say, cos I am blue

You are here to be mine
Though I edge you one to nine
We can work and wait and tie
Heaven lives with us like a spy

I love to tell you, I love you
Because life without you is boo
Tell them you are taken and blessed
I will retell again the victory we caressed

(c) Cleopas Gagman