I love the way you look at me,your eyes so bright...
i love the way you kiss me...

You told me you loved me,
why did you leave me to cry in the cold...

Thoght i have not cries this way in many...
The 1st was for your smile i miss... and the taste...

Some guys come, and some guys go
But you the guys i'd like to know...

Your Love is like a piece of gold
hard to gety and hard to hold...

WHEN I FIRST SAW YOU...
I WAS AFRAID TO MEET YOU...

I'm not suppose to love you,
I'm not suppose to care...

Never leave the one you love
for the one you like...