Music reminds me of you. The first time I saw your smile and inhaled your perfume as you walked by. Who would have thought you would become my fantasy. I now understand why doves cry.
If I had of known the girl next door was you......I would have sent flowers and balloons to your place. Just to allow a smile to rent some time on your beautiful face.
Beauty is your name.....you wear the clothes and are a vision of class. Anytime you are at an affair ......they assume you are VIP or First class.
I want to know what's on your mind......as you go about your day. Who has your mind, body, and soul? Who keeps you warm at night....or is your bed kept cold?
Come and talk to me.....I really want to know your name. Although, I am too shy to speak. A portrait of beauty who resides next door. All eyes on me as you exit out the door. Here's my chance....but what do I say? Not much because you take my breath away.
Your the only one I want to slow dance with.....I know you are not a gold digger and you won't have to shed any tears. I'm all you need to get by.....and I'll get the keys from Marvin's Room.
Music reminds me of you
A house is not a home if you are not there....my imagination roams freely and there we are one. We lived happily ever after and you gave birth to a son.
Don't wake me I'm dreaming.......I had a taste of Brown sugar and I just couldn't get enough.