Is she beautiful, never shall I know,
but the love for her, in my heart sure did flow!!
Is she pretty, never shall I know,
her eyes in the sun did glisten though!!!
In my heart I feel her, my beautiful dove,
when the lips part and, she calls with love!
She smiles with a tear to spare,
as she let her eyes melt with care.
Love it is, when she looks at me,
and the softness in her heart I see
The soft pull, and the wanting in her eyes
Makes me soar and reach the skies.
Promises bigger than the world,
in her eyes, for sure I was sold.
She owned me, and to her I belonged,
She owned me, and to her I belonged.
but the love for her, in my heart sure did flow!!
Is she pretty, never shall I know,
her eyes in the sun did glisten though!!!
In my heart I feel her, my beautiful dove,
when the lips part and, she calls with love!
She smiles with a tear to spare,
as she let her eyes melt with care.
Love it is, when she looks at me,
and the softness in her heart I see
The soft pull, and the wanting in her eyes
Makes me soar and reach the skies.
Promises bigger than the world,
in her eyes, for sure I was sold.
She owned me, and to her I belonged,
She owned me, and to her I belonged.
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