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The Second song I wrote form the wedding of Liosta, my beloved Wixarikas sister.

/em beginns to play an energetic melody that invites listeners to dance or at least to tap their foot, starts to sing in a clear voice

I can't write a song for you

If I wrote a song for you
It would never sound like this one
I'd surely use the words all wrong
When I‘d try to to get the simplest things to rhyme

My beloved's kiss is much too tender
To describe with words
Far too close and intimate
When I feel it on my lips
Far too precious, to delicious
No words are ever good enough
So, please forgive me

I can't write a song for you

Your touch is much too light
Lyrics just don't do just justice
Way too powerful and hot and
Oh so tantalizing on my skin
So electrifying is its gentle sting
So please, forgive me

I can't write a song for you

If I wrote a song for you
It would sound all wrong
I'd surely put the notes awry
All the feeling would be gone

No melody I wrote
Could recreate the magic that you cast on me
That binds my heart, that grips my soul
That heals my mind and body
That captivates me and that sets me free
So, please, forgive me

It’s impossible for me to write a love song
Love is overwhelming and confusing
It’s not meant to be contained
It defies all logic, words or melody
So I won't write a song for you
Instead I give you my hand to hold
My lips to kiss
My words to hear
My heart to love
For all eternity

Lylanea Vicciona, Bard of the Four Lands