I sit looking out of my window,
watching the wind blow through the trees,
then i start to think of you,
i go week at the knees,
i raise my double vision,
to view the clouds above,
and like a bolt of lightning,
i realize I'm in love,
i lie back on my pillow,
with my hands upon my chest,
i have this amazing feeling,
it's not like all the rest,
i feel like I'm in heaven,
i wait for the angels to take me away,
but then i suddenly realize,
I'm with my angel every day,
the point of these romantic words,
i think its plane to see,
the match made in heaven,
was always you and me.
