IF I WERE A
If I were a painter
I will paint you on surface of water
I will paint your love on sky
So everybody that looks up
We know you are mine
I will use my brush and colour to
Express the express able
If I were an artist
I will sketch your beauty on walls
I will draw you on sand
So know one we walk on it
If I were a hunter
I will hunt the sweetest meat for you
My back will be your ride
I will worship you
You eat the best part of my game
If I were a Goldsmith
You be the first to taste the work of my hand
You would be shower with jewelries
Yours is to name it
And mine is to command
If I were to be a king
I will make you my queen
When I died
You be my successor
You be the one to rule
While am on the throne
If I were to be your husband
You suffer no more
Do not worry about the house
Choir
What am I here for?
My darling
If I were to be a priest or prince
The rain will not fall on you
Neither will the sun Smit you
I will bring the stars of the sky to you
I will command the moon to shine
On your way
Anybody that passes with greeting
With be beheaded
I will not pardon the flies
Neither will I pardon the mosquito
Every living things
Most know that you are mine
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