Lovesong

I wonder why the days pass by
so steady and SO FAST ..

As if the world had beat me
in a race and I's been last.

Though just one though occurs to me
that I've not nearly known..

Why is it that when Im with you,
my lips seem somewhat SEWN ?..

The heart is weak, for I can tell.
It drops in your mere sight.

Why is it that I think about you
every day and night?

I know the words may seem so dumb,
but the meaning here is true ..

Why is it that
MY DAYS SEEM FASTER
everytime that Im with you ...(?)