Your laugh, my soul
That arch of your brow
A tear, on your cheek
Your grief, my hole

My whole being
In your hands
Now and forever
You I am seeing

Seeing that smile, Cheshire
Those eyes, glint with gold
My hand, on your hip
My mind, on fire

Fire and care
This game of love
Long we have played
The tortoise and hare

Hair, that curl
My stomach, in knots
Our lives, only ahead
You, my Girl