Oh, when she sings to me,
that's when she's into me.
Loving me comfortably without a worry in sight.
She makes my nights brighter and my morning calmer,
my love in shining armor.
Sweet and delicate, as her beauty lies in my eyes, she's the perfect wine.
The one that moves with sincerity, smooth and warm as she is.
My sweet baby.
My baby girl.
Oh my, there she is...the love of my life.
And may it be known that she was the one I always wanted.
Golden lady as sweet and low.