Bright blue eyes
Shaggy brown hair...

I look at you from the corner of my eye
I think about you but I doubt you'd care...

Riding side by side
In the old worn down jeep...

I love it when you kiss me goodnight at the door.
I love it when you cal to say you're beautiful...

The smell of wood
The beautiful logs...

Lightening bright
Thunder howling...

Together we stand three as one
Through good and bad...

I never had one until now
I never knew what a best friend was...

The wind so strong blowing me back up the hill
I push myself to the edge of the hill...

I think love is like flying
When you can't help but be up in the clouds...

Don't bother with what you see
You only make me bleed...

It rains, It pours
And I watch this storm...