If I Could

By: How About No Scott

If I could brush my hands through her hair,
If I could look deep into her eyes,
And gaze at her beautiful stare,
If I could take her to the skies...
Life is so unfair.

If I could touch her soft skin,
If I could taste her tender lips,
I'll sell my soul and give in,
If I could feel her upon my finger tips.
Let that be the epitome of sin.

If I could love her forever,
If I could take her one night,
More and more I crave for her,
If we could shake together in fright
And make love all year.

If I could bring the ocean's cool breeze,
If I could bring out the beautiful moon
And move all the world's seas,
If I could make love to her at noon,
As the water reaches our knees.