- cifra
Dearest girl, I'm worried 'bout us
Losing you became my worst curse
I won't say that I will buy you a car
And i won't buy you some stars
There are too many words I would like to say
But I truly don't know how to begin
You mean too much to my life
You mean so much that I can't hide
When I sing these songs
Although my songs are sad
They are the prettiest songs
As you are the prettiest star
And I am the happiest guy
So, so I sing these songs for you
Talkin' about your holy face, eyes, hair, hand
I wrote these songs for you
That's why they're so.. so.. so..
Beautiful.
