There’s a pretty girl lying on my bed <br />She must be tired from always running thru my head <br />And when she wakes in the morning and she casts her eyes on me <br />I always wonder what exactly that she sees <br />Does she see me falling as I’m falling from the sky <br />Falling more in love with her two pretty eyes <br />I’ll say something about this girl that I adore <br />Something that I've said a thousands times before <br /> <br />Well I Love You. <br />Well I Love You. <br />I Love You <br />I Love You <br /> <br />And in the afternoon when I’m driving home to her <br />I run in from my car and knock upon her door <br />And when she pulls it open and I see here pretty face <br />That’s when I realise that she’s my happy place <br />And when I kiss her lips my heart begins to melt <br />It’s the greatest feeling that I have ever felt <br />If I was a rich man I would buy her anything <br />But for now ill just write a song to sing <br /> <br />Well I Love You. <br />Well I Love You. <br />I Love You <br />I Love You <br /> <br /> <br />She’s got this smile that can brighten up the night <br />And if I’m feeling down it makes me feel alright <br />shes got this laugh that brings sunshine to my day <br />I love it when she writes to me with funny things to say <br />I promise ill stay by her up until the very end <br />She’s not just my lover she’s also my best friend <br />I think I love this girl more than I’ve ever loved before <br />So I think I’m going to sing this song I wrote for her once more <br /> <br />Well I Love You. <br />Well I Love You. <br />I Love You <br />I Love You<br /><br />Tim David Cook<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pretty-girl-19/
