The Kind Of Girl

My first real love was a while ago,  beautiful eyes soft hair and skin

You know the kind of girl I mean, the kind who makes you grin.

The kind that comes to you in a dream that makes your heart beat fast

The kind of dream you rarely have, the kind you wish would last.

The kind of girl who holds your hands and gazes into your eyes

The kind of girl you meet only once that's really no surprise.

The kind of girl who stays with you, if only in your mind

The kind of girl who moves away and leaves you far behind.

That's okay life goes on maybe some day you'll meet again

It happened to me go figure and that girl still makes me grin.