I grasp a hold of the stem,
Of a flower with white puffs...

My legs wobble,
every time we kiss...

He paints my canvas of blank,
With many colors of beauty...

You cheered me up,
You sang our song...

Our one month gone by,
Of this journey were taking...

My knees tremble,
My stomach flips...

Tears roll down like rivers,
Always flowing...

The harsh winds blow over us,
Sending chills up my spine...

You took me by the hand,
And pulled me close...

The harsh wind blows over us,
It sends chills up my spine...

My love is enveloped in my heart,
And sealed off with a kiss...

Sometimes a girl just needs a boy,
To just sit there and hold her hand...