Letras de I Could Write a Book

A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I
Never learned to spell, at least not well
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
I never learned to count a great amount
But my busy mind is burning to use what learning I′ve got
I won't waste any time, I′ll strike while the iron is hot

If they asked me, I could write a book
About the way you walk and whisper and look
I could write a preface on how we met
So the world would never forget
And the simple secret of the plot
Is just to tell them that I love you a lot
Then the world discovers as my book ends
How to make two lovers of friends

And the simple secret of the plot
Is just to tell them that I love you a lot
Then the world discovers as my book ends
How to make two lovers of friends