With a  like a 
As tender as dew
She met me, a perfect stranger
Lost like a poor king, pure as a dove

Catherina Catherina
Catherina Ho
Catherina Catherina
Catherina Ho

Sometimes it's so hard to count
As for her it doesn't matter



I love this girl 
With a  like a 
As tender as dew
She met me, a perfect stranger
Lost like a poor king, pure as a dove

Catherina Catherina
Catherina Ho
Catherina Catherina
Catherina Ho
Catherina Catherina
Catherina Ho

Sometimes it's so hard to count
As for her it doesn't matter
Never tried to dominate her