Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
Smalltown Poets
If I were a tape recorder
Would You take me in Your pack?
You could say anything
And I would play it back
If we took the beach side down
To where the boardwalk ends
I would find a way
To introduce You to my friends
[Chorus]
Were You a pool there on the mountain standing tall
I would be a waterfall
I would carry water down from depths that run untold
Living water
Walls can't hold
If You were an umbrella now
And I the driving rain
I'd wish You were a bucket
Underneath the window pane
If I play the field a while
I might miss the catch
When I show my colors
I'll be in need of their match
[Chorus]
If Your words were water
Brimming over to be heard by all
I'd be the drop there on the edge
The drop that pulls the waterfall
Pulls the waterfall
I will be the piece of clay
And You the hands that mold
You will be the purchase made
Of everything I've sold
[Chorus]