Verse. I can never find the words to describe what you do to me. If I did it would sound like a hundred symphonies. The sun would descend from the sky. Just to see who stole all his light and glor
You have my heart . And we'll never be worlds apart . Maybe in magazines . But you'll still be my star . Baby 'cause in the dark . You can't see shiny cars . And that's when you need me there . With y
Honey, I can't spell it out for you . This is far beyond . A miss-match of our personalities . You insist that life should always be . About saving and simplicity . But what a bore that sounds to me .
I can never find the words to describe what you do to me. If i did it would sound like a hundred symphonies. The sun would descend from the sky. Just to see who stole all his light and glory. You and
