Ah, her I'll spare her name for the sake of mystery But this feeling that is stirred up is quite real I'm pretty shook, I can't deal
Where do I start? Her eyes, of course Eyes as calming as the ocean tides They pull at mine, drawing me in Making me want to be by her side Dark brown, making me melt like brownies
Hair like fire Beautifully gleaming in the sunset Wavy curls, waving at my heart Capturing me in a trance Oh, she makes me want to dance
That smile More beautiful than the Nile Her laugh is a soothing melody Kissing her lips seems to be my remedy
Oh how I wish I could with her To show her how much she is worth Worth more than what she's been told By both young and old Worth more than how men look at her
She is a precious keepsake A woman to cherish One to take to the lake And listen to her favorite songs
Her whole being is a song A sweet melody that lifts my spirits All day long her.