Love

Love

Love is a strange thing
It feels like flying happy and free
While standing furmly on the ground
without any wings feeling very fuzzy

It feels like drinking warm nice tea
warms you up inside.. makes you glow
Everybody can tell from your smiling face you like it
but nobody knows how it makes you feel.. o, no

Only that person makes you smile
When you're feeling down and out and nobody else can
Just one person my heart belongs to
One good-hearted, pretty-eyed,beautiful-smiling man

Strange, only one person
Your heart belongs to
Never thought it would come true
But it happend to me
So it will defenatly happen to you!

© Pam Wo. 14 Juni 2006