I thought you said you wanted me to go
I thought you wanted me to leave...

Tonight while I was in my bed,
I was thinking about today...

He is like and angel
Who Briton's my day...

Isn't it just so funny?
How when we are close to somebody...

People come in all differ colors
And different shapes some...

They told her its just you
They said you could get out of it...

She is like snow in the summer
Or even as rain in the deserts...

When I grow up I want to a princess
Princess Kay they'll call me...

Have you ever heard the
Cry's of the wind...

The sky is gray
It smells like rain...

She likes to just sit and watch
She always has a smile...

All day long she sites
Listening with the wind...