A girl with sunshine in her hair,
Singing in in my ears that are dying with despair.
Every day she goes to sleep, and I miss her then,
But in my mind I see her cheeks, and I kiss them.
I feel I wither slowly as the time goes by,
When I'm without her in my heart.
I wonder if she thinks of me, because I think of her,
And I do it all the time.
As the night goes by, I shatter inside,
While feeling that I need her to be fine.
Thinking of her golden hair, radiant in the sky,
I see her smiling into me, with twinking eyes.
I hold her hand as she guides me into her heart,
I follow close behind, closing my eyes,
Trusting her to make me a happier man.
The sky envolopes as I kiss her lips and stare into her eyes.
I love her more than anything; I hope she can see that.
Last night I hurt her and she wanted to cry,
She wanted to cry and I wanted to die--
"To hurt her is not what I want to do tonight",
I thought to myself.. but its too late for that.
Whenever I make her sad, I don't think it is worth to smile--
I don't deserve to be happy at that point in time.
I only want to make her happy, I hope she knows that--
And that she sees how hard I try.
I don't know why I get jealous, and I want to cry,
It has part to do with men talking to her as if they were me--
But I'm her boyfriend and she is mine.
I wish to see her now, more than ever, with sunshine in her hair
And sparkles in her eyes that are very fair.
I miss her plenty and I want to be with her,
Life without her is impossible, I would die of loneliness.
Everyone needs someone to not be lonely, and I need her,
All I need is her, with sunshine in her hair.
The wind blows through our bodies.. with sunshine in her hair,
I hold her body and the sand flows through our feet.. with sunshine in her hair.
Feeling her as the ocean roars.. with sunshine in her hair.
She's mine, all mine, and I am hers.. with sunshine in her hair.
Then she lays down in the sand--my sleeping beauty--
And I kiss her lips.. with sunshine in her hair.
