You could be a glance across the room,nYou could be a whistle,nYou could be an afternoon.nYou could be the second thought in a poet’s heart, the forgotten part.nYou could be the one that got away.nnBut you could never be a love song.nYou could never be a love song.nYou could never be a love song.nYou could never be a love song.nnYou could be a book without a broken spine,nThe cellar wine.nYou could be a Tennessee valley stream.nYou could be a long night I can’t remember right,nThat brought me to my knees.nnBut you could never be a love song.nYou could never be a love song.nYou could never be a love song. nYou could never be a love song. nnI can’t take this anymore.nThe news is breaking down my door.nI could be a choir of angels, nI could be the one that you adore.nnBut you could never be a love song.nYou could never be a love song. nYou could never be a love song.nI guess this is a love song…nn