How Beautiful
I don't want to calculate things and thinkIt doesn't do any good, nor any harmafter having fallen in love.You struck my heart oh you struck mewith one look, you brought me to youHow did I not feel it?
I don't want to calculate things and thinkIt doesn't do any good, nor any harmafter having fallen in love.You struck my heart oh you struck mewith one look, you brought me to youHow did I not feel it?
How beautifulis falling under your spell and being weak before youHow beautifulis making you happy and fulfilling your dreams for youHow beautifulwould it be if you would pick out my clothesPut perfume on me with your handsKeep making me fall under your spellOh God, how beautiful
You kept getting prettier and prettierUntil the situation went out of handsI fell in love and all went wellI fell in love and I'm not asking questionsIt's my path and I want to cross itAnd this is the word of a true man
How beautifulis falling under your spell and being weak before youHow beautifulis making you happy and fulfilling your dreams for youHow beautifulwould it be if you would pick out my clothesPut perfume on me with your handsKeep making me fall under your spellOh God, how beautiful