No I don't have the talent
To serenade you
I didn't paint a picture
Or portrait of you
CHORUS
I give what I am
I live deep down inside
Cut me I bleed you see
Deep down inside
No I don't have the talent
To do a dance for you
I didn't write a sonnet
Or verses for you
CHORUS
Lost you in the night
Tossed and turned you were out of sight
Lost you in the night
Tossed and turned you were out of sight
Drawn to me - disunite
Tempest tossed and free - a prize fight
No I don't have the talent
To do these things for you
If this is what you wanted
I'll do my best for you
