My Love Ballad.
Babe, I’ve got no Pop,
I can’t write Hip Hop,
And I got no Rock-n-Roll too
I’m a bit of a spazz
when it comes to Jazz,
But I always love to sing
those Blue-ooo-ooo-ooos,
I haven’t done any Country
‘cept the U.S.A.
When I’m traveling in my car
across those vast highways.
.
and though I love to sing folk
It’s time I take a poke,
at this love ballad
for you-ooo-ooo---ooo
It’s the genre I need
just to let my heart bleed
with all the passion that
you’re bring to me.
With just a little Vibratto,
and all those chords that I love so
that let me sing it to you
so beautifully…….
Baby, I love you
just 3 simple words
but they rival the birds
and the Summer breeze,
let me whisper in your ear
those things you love to hear,
softer than the rustle of the leaves
as the wind blows through the trees.
You’re the epitome
of all my dreams
I can see them coming
true in your eyes,
I know that my love
has let your heart take wings
In the sweet soprano of your sighs,
Your are the dressing on my salad
My life was bland without you,
that’s why I’m singing this ballad
blessing our sweet love so true.
The sweetest
honey in my cup of tea,
quenching all
my thirst for you so eagerly.
That’s why I got no Pop,
I don’t sing Hip-Hop
And Rock–and-Roll
would never do,
and I’m a bit of a spazz
when it comes to jazz,
but I always like to sing
them Blues..ooo…ooo..ooo’s.
I haven’t done any
country 'cept the U.S,A,
When I’m traveling in my car
across it's vast highways,
and though I’ve always loved folk,
it’s time I take a poke,
at this love ballad…I’m singing…
for you….ooooooo-ooooo-ooooo-oooo.
Art~Whimsically Yours Studio.
Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2020
Image by mohamed Hassan from Pixabay
