My heart was vacant all this while My heart and I were convinced if you were the one While Looking into your eyes, You are so true and cute when you try to hide the truth from me my beautiful scarce.
Now I've gotten two heart How my wahala looks like Is the smell of your love That makes me look nice
I can see the truth hidden in yo eyes Listening to yourΒ Β heart beat Some tear drops are left on your eyelashes
Wil you be my love story, Your little touch is a memory. Your distance keeps me lonely. Your nature intoxicate me.
Will you be there during our old and grey At 80, will you kiss me like we are 28 With the scarce on your face, Promise, i will wait
When fading, i will hold you tight. If broken, I will mould you back.
Our love is a fairy tale, Stay by my side. Let tell our children what the story says During our days.