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The Silver Chalice

I’m your silver chalice

And every drink you take; you’ll take from me

I’ll cool you with cool water when you’re warm

And in the cold I’ll warm you

And when you crave for me,

Take me to your lips

And smile at me the smile that launched

A thousand ships

Then I’ll gladly quench your thirst.

I’ll do anything that you need,

Guaranteed.

 

I’m your silver chalice

So look after me,

Polish me once in a while.

You might even give me a sign

That you appreciate it when I shine.

When you call to me,

Your voice is like a song

That’s sings to me and cheers me when I’m sad

And I like the way the notes trip along

And your hand

Slips into mine.

love

◄ The Wings of Life

I Hope The Train Breaks Down ►

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