it seems like heaven came to me I’ve got this funny sense of humor that delibers me
Is it good or bad that I believe each word you say It feels like nothing can go wrong in your company
I’m honest, not untouchable
I’m a woman but not weak I’m fighting for my honour and I’m not so quickly pleased
I’m honest, not untouchable
and I don’t like second hand But I know that since a day or two it’s getting out of hand
I love you….
Do one know how I know your name
it’s wispered by the breeze and in a certain way it’s hypnotizing me How can you size the spaces between love and admiration It is frightening, It is something I can see
Still I’m honest, not untouchable
I’m a woman but not weak I’m fighting for my honour and I’m not so quickly pleased
I’m honest, not untouchable
and I don’t like second hand But I know that since a day or two it’s getting out of hand