I don't like to see you hurting,
Or even a tiny bit sad,
I only wish I could protect you,
From all that's terribly bad....
If I could take a little hope,
And package it somehow,
I'd send it straight to you,
To use when you're down....
I could put it in a bottle,
Like a sweet-smelling perfume,
And when you need a little cheering up,
You could spray a little on you...
They say a little aroma-therapy,
Can help the heart somehow....
So, maybe a little hope in a bottle,
Will pick you up when you're down.
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