In the middle of my misery you appear
Your words make me feel that there is nothing to fear
I am not alone in this world and I am not weird
Iam like country girl playing in love fields
Iam now convinced that Jesus was right
When he considered love as relief for human plight
You are not good at flowery speech
But in the treasure of emotion you are rich
For all my year of pain you are the rain
That put off the sadness flame
iam trying to figure out how you look
are you a knight coming from tales book?
I wish if i were appealing like Penelope
And with you to the sky elope
Some times you own me like tyrant
And before your highness i prefer to be silent
There is nothing more to say cause i have done
And iam hardly trying your attraction to shun