Chris

'Honey, you are a rock
Upon which i stand'

One day we'll walk
Hand in hand
Looking up at the clouds
With our toes in the sand

How can I show
Each word that you speak
Even when you brush your hair
Gives me a good kind of weak

My lip will tremble
My cheeks will glow
My heart is racing
It's about time you know

'Green eyes
You're the one that
I wanted to find'

E.T.