If I...

If I picked the sun for you

Like the sweetest apple

From the tree above 

Would you ask me then -

Where is your light 

That’s gone away?

If I stole the moon for you

Like a silver plate 

From the beggar downtown

Would you ask me then - 

Where is your soul 

That’s gone away? 

And if I really did all of this

Would you still ask me - 

Where all of this has gone 

Then?.