Every time I see you through my eyes
I try to tell you that I like you, somehow
It's that I can not help staring
And at the same time to stop dreaming
Your hair, your eyes, your face, your voice
They produce something called sensation in my
You're so soft, so tender, so feminine
You see many things that make nice
When you talk, when you look, when you dream
Everything makes you look beautiful
When I think of you, I think of how to get
To hold your hand and you fly
View all sunsets of life
As ear tell you is that you inspire
I give anything to hear you talk
That gentle voice that I love hearing
I like to watch you when you're smiling
When you put that face as sweet as your breath
Your name engraved every day in my mind
I do dream of the day I'll tell you what I feel ...
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