Alonzo Alton Antonucci
If I had to write a song for you
It would come to me
Straightway to my heart
Instantly within my grasp
Causing pain from head to toe
Then soothing gently my cares
Oh, how it would touch your soul!
Tasting life's every desire of love
Anxious, it would find its home
Taking away the victims agony
Forever in mercy's company
Talking smoothly to the core
So in demand of strength and life
Oh, how glorious will it move you!
Stirring are the memories it would bring
Waving in the air like a fall morning,
Leaves blown, tossed to and fro
Destination is home's loving caress
Soul searching enchantment of the word
Faithfully devoted to the whims of time
As nymphs may flutter in the strands of whispers
So will you be taken back in God's arms
Oh, the smells of spring's morning glories,
The memories reborn in to present senses
Straightway you will run to me
It would only be a stroke of my hand,
If I had only a chance to write a song for you.