She's beautiful to the eye
But even more to the heart...

Why is it that you wince
As I move near...

It's too easy to preach
That love is untrue...

Everyone is made
a certain way...

A breezy day on November 1st,
that's when the fun begins...

God called upon you
One winter night...

I ask you please
to say something sweet...

For as long as I can remember,
she has been known...

Don't you love the feeling,
Of starting something new...

Would it be so terrible
To ask me \'bout my day...

Time to keep you
At armsâ?? length...

It's been through fire and ice
Thrown around, torn apart...