The way your hair fell across your eyes spoiled my plans to never fall again.  And when in vain I said so plain, that I could love, love that face hold those hands, love that place make big plans.  She almost cried.  And is it alright if I bury myself in your charms?  And is it alright if I swear to you without a sound?  How odd behaved in situations like these, I cant believe that I'm here I can't believe that you'd care.  And if or rather when it all goes wrong will I retain any dignity at all?  Unlike the last one under a cold sun.  Unlike the last one.  I almost died.  Is it alright if I bury myself in your charms?  And is it alright if if swear to you without a sound?