If I had to give you a title, what would it be,
would you be my hero, because you rescue me,
would you be my savior, for my life you have saved,
or would you be my master, as for you I am enslaved,
there are so many names that I could give to you,
but a name makes no difference, what can one do,
it's just something to call you by, yet all do sound the same,
a rose would be as sweet, if given a different name,
so I'll just call you precious, beautiful, my love,
I'll call you my reason, given by God above,
yet these names bring no glory, as none ever could,
no name could suit you, none could be that good...
