Her beauty's simply overbearing-
It isn't just the way she's dressed.
Her laughs not worth comparing-
I couldn't help but be impressed.
What feeling that came over me
To make me give you everything.
What perfect passion meant to be-
A fool for all the joy you bring.
A failure of my pride and will
To fall for a brown-eyed smile's charms
To be so far, so dead and still
Come find my way back to your arms.