Look at that sweet face staring back at me.
That face I might be staring upon.
Good morning, love.
If I could sing.
I would sing it in a song.

The sweetest lady next to probably my mother.
Just happen to be you.
And you know.
When it comes to moms you might be number two.
Remember,  I stated number two.
Except when she's not around.
You know you're number one.

Good morning, love.
Besides saying I love you.
Which is honest and truth.
I must ask.
How's your day?

Because just seeing you.
Have made mine just as great.

I see the sun shining in your face.
That look of love in all it rays of light.
I knew with you.
My love had found its place.