Left Over

I wonder if he knows How much I care for him And though I laugh and shake my head His hands hands on mine are all I know Of love Of love Of love I wonder if he Even knows my name My name between those lips Or on that toungue Would make me lose what ground I'm on What ground I am on To see him smile The way he smiles When she's near To get what's left over His surplus of love And I know it's strange Sometimes I wish to hold her near To press her cheek With gratitude Saying thank you For his smile you brought For I am incapable I wonder is he knows How much I care for him And though I laugh and shake my head His hands on mine Are all I know Of love Of love Of love