I love her the first day i met her
when i laid my eyes on her.
She was so sweet that i thought
that it was going to be a lot
difficult to gain her heart .
when she released a smile through
her window i saw my dream becomeing true
she was dressed in a beautiful
dress that me made me cheeerful
despite the cold weather on earth.
listen to her voice is like hearing
the nightingale singing
in the morning
when the sun is just rising
and the wind makes the leaves sing
and love is playing
the harp in my heart.
