Hair like a windmill,

eyes just like dandelions, she is my summertime

And I'll make her mine,

it's just a matter of time.



And the sound of her voice still gives me butterflies,

so sing me to sleep tonight.



Skin like a sunset,

eyes just like forest fires, behind them her mind.

She's a creator, she can inspire,

she can redeem a heart that's been sent to exile.



And to know she lays calm beside me still gives me butterflies,

so I'll hold you to sleep tonight.



So warm beneath these sheets

our bodies hide.

And in this moment

I understand that you are the reason I emphasize

the meaning of beautiful.

I never knew beautiful,

until I knew you.



Grace like an angel,

eyes that can paralyze.

I think it's time that you see,

you are the reason I breathe