Handle With Care
Don’t drop it
Don’t stop it
Don’t break it
But please take it
I’ll send it in a box
With no chains or locks
But be Careful, it’s fragile
Let the deliverer be agile.
This side up, don’t turn it down,
Because I can’t handle seeing you frown.
You could be millions of miles away
But I’ll send it anyway
It doesn’t matter where
I really don’t care.
I’ll ship it over seas
If the need be
I’ll fly it on a plane
Through the sleet and the rain.
I’d run, run, run
Under heat of the desert sun.
I’ll do anything to see it in your hands,
And baby this is my only demand;
once it’s there
Please handle my heart with care.
by
EhWellposted on 07/01/2009
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