..the musiC that's taylör..

It was two pm when I first heard her singin, in the radio that one sunny summer afternoon

Halfway through her song bout him was it Tim? In a song that started too early and ended too soon

And by two am I am finally done downloadin, the last of all her songs in my iPod and my iTunes

She’s the superstar girl singing her songs in MTV, I’m the super fan boy voting for her in CMT

She travels on a tour bus and writes platinum records, I stay in our house and write my homework

She combines music with lyric like magic, if I could just say hello and let her know

It’s not just bout her radiant golden hair, that sends sparks shootin everywhere in the air

It’s not just bout her captivating blue eyes, that sends me flyin to the stars in the skies

It’s not just bout her endearing smile, that beauty I’ve been lookin at for a long while

It’s bout the melody of her music, every time she sings and plays her guitar

It’s bout the poetry of her lyric, every time she writes from her heart

Its bout the music that’s her, It’s bout the music that’s Taylör 

Didn’t see it coming head on but from then on, I found her to be the answer from my wishing star

When I was lost to everything going wrong, I found her voice held me and kept me from falling apart

When I was empty with nowhere to come along, I found her echo in the corners of my heart 

She’s my love story’s Juliet my heaven’s angel, I’m hers another boy tryin to find a place in her fairytale

She puts on her make up wears boots and dresses, I put on a smile cause her beauty could never be any less

She has a kind manner and chic glamour like no other, if I could just hold her hand and make her understand

It’s not just bout her radiant golden hair, that sends sparks shootin everywhere in the air

It’s not just bout her captivating blue eyes, that sends me flyin to the stars in the skies

It’s not just bout her charmin smile, that beauty I’ve been lookin at for a long while

It’s bout the melody of her music, every time she sings and plays her guitar

It’s bout the poetry of her lyric, every time she writes from her heart

Its bout the music that’s her, It’s bout the music that’s Taylör 

Cause when I think Tim McGraw, all I ever hear is her singing that song

Our song of the best days, for forever and always, all I’ll ever dream about is that place

Where I can’t breathe but I’m tied together with a smile, cause I’m with her even if for a while

She’s never seen me, heard me, or knew me, so I’d lie if I ever told her she belonged with me

Even If am implausible and Invisible, she’s still my beautiful unbelievable miracle, 

If I could only look into her eyes and make her realize

It’s not just bout her radiant golden hair, that sends sparks shootin everywhere in the air

It’s not just bout her captivating blue eyes, that sends me flyin to the stars in the skies

It’s not just bout her charmin smile, that beauty I’ve been lookin at for a long while

It’s bout the melody of her music, every time she sings and plays her guitar

It’s bout the poetry of her lyric, every time she writes from her heart

Its bout the music that’s her, It’s bout the music that’s Taylör 

It’s the soul of her voice; it’s the voice of her soul

That makes her music and lyric whole

And it’s all I ever need to fall

Into at all

It was two pm when I first heard her singin, in the radio that one sunny summer afternoon

by: ötaKECAreö

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