Every fibre of my heart
Tells me I aint smart.
I fell in love with his eyes.
I touch the sky every time he smiles.
He sends shivers down my spine,
But he is not mine.
He is a lonely rider,
Lover and a fighter.
No woman can take his heart
Even if she's smart.
But I have his look.
And that's all it took
To make me crazy 'bout him,
To live in a daydream,
To think of two loves at once,
To make me a complete dunce.
