Her glimpse makes me real,
Her glance makes me numb,
Her love is my zeal,
With her I’ll stay plumb;
The hair of that Angel,
Cascade like a waterfall,
Where I wish to dangle,
Desperate for her to take corral;
A mystic flash of her eyes,
Run shivers out from the pit of my stomach,
Cuts me into slices,
Leave me lost, leave me stuck;
Behind the lips, an irresistible thrust,
Like a dark cloud of twilight,
With lightning and thunder it’s going to burst,
Giving me pleasure and delight;
Ahh..!! My Lord, now here she is,
Is this a dream or is this true?
In my arms; we are ready to kiss,
Now she says to me “I Love You”;
Her glance makes me numb,
Her love is my zeal,
With her I’ll stay plumb;
The hair of that Angel,
Cascade like a waterfall,
Where I wish to dangle,
Desperate for her to take corral;
A mystic flash of her eyes,
Run shivers out from the pit of my stomach,
Cuts me into slices,
Leave me lost, leave me stuck;
Behind the lips, an irresistible thrust,
Like a dark cloud of twilight,
With lightning and thunder it’s going to burst,
Giving me pleasure and delight;
Ahh..!! My Lord, now here she is,
Is this a dream or is this true?
In my arms; we are ready to kiss,
Now she says to me “I Love You”;