I know, she loves...

I know she loves, but little shy
she talks a lot, but glares so nice,
cause when she told to me «good by»,
I saw "don’t go" in her eyes.

And I believe: that pretty eyes
can never lie, when face to face,
when cheek to cheek, there’s no surprise,
I’ll always be in her good grace.

And I will stay for her, I’ll wait,
I’m sure, I’ll hear "Don’t go away"
those pretty eyes me alwayes say
"Don't leave me lone,
please, stay!
please, stay!"


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