You expect vary little.
From this think I call love.
And every day, a day with you,
I thank God from heaven above.
Your my little angel.
Thou my secret's hard to bare.
And if you new the truth,
You'd leave me standing there.
I love you, is all he wrote
Now he floats away.
And all the truths and all the lies
Have met they're dieing day.
Together we are,
Together we'll be
The perfect couple,
You and me.
