Upon the doorstep
Butterflies in my stomach
I ring your doorbell.
Lilies in my hand
No sweeter than you are love
Angel in white dress.
I still can’t believe
A beautiful girl like you
Would go out with me.
I have no big car
Sparkling diamonds or jewels
But my heart is real.
I really thank God
For showing you my feeling
Come from my true heart.
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