• All the times without you
    Your smile has been told,
    To heal a broken heart of ,
    All the broken souls.

    And all the times you looked at me,
    and said "Would you come?"
    I answered with only a yes or no.
    And that was completely wrong.

    The luck is there right infront of you,
    You just need to find it,
    You look deeper and take a look,
    And swallow your hard peach pit.

    The luck could be just a girl,
    Asking you out on a date.
    Or maybe,No,a no should show,
    That you have a really really hate.

    The times your eyes might sparkle,
    Could be the time the tears will come,
    But listen dear all I want is you and that is my little hun.

    Look deeper into the soul of your mates,
    And find a cold worn heart.
    Replace it with a lot of cause,
    Just like a metal dented cart.

    Have your dear with you,Hear?
    Gotta be the one.
    The one that helps with the dishes,
    And all will fall peaceful as a nun.

    Just look deeper here and there,
    and find the big ole' heart
    the one that broke into pieces,
    and mend it don't break it! and have it a big ole' start.