A song and a poem
a kiss and a rose...
I wanna a boy
Who treats me right...
Love at first sight
became true...
The Beauty, of You!!!
The Beauty, of you, it amazes me, so...
Shh...Listen...
Cause this is the best way I can pour out my love...
I could think a million things,
From sunset to mornings dew...
He traced the veins
that patterned my hand...
You know I think a lot about us
And everything that we've been through...
I never heard her voice, still it sounds to me
like...
Kings rode their chariots-
I don't have one...
The waves that crash on the surface of the sand...
The grass develops then deceases, being submerged...
Heart made of glass
Yours is made of stone...