Maybe I can give you something
Now I couldn’t give you then
I don’t know how you’d receive it
There’s a lot I can’t pretend
To know about the soul connection
Far beyond this space and time
Maybe I can give you something
That I never knew was mine to give

Oftentimes a gift is given
Wrapped in paper box and bow
Or a bottle to be opened
There and then to let it flow
This is not the kind of giving
One can purchase from a store
This is not the kind of giving
That can be returned for something more

If I could I’d do it over
Not to say we ever can
If I could I’d learn it sooner
Soon enough to call you friend
Call you up invite you over
Give you what I never could
You would find my door wide open
To receive you where you stood
Who you were and where you stood
To receive you where you stood
As you