Well, there's a kindness about you,
a sense of beauty in all that you do,
and for every mile that you run
there's a friend who'd stand before your gun.

You're innocent like a dove.
A girl that any parent would love
and you must think that I'm a fool
the way that I lose my cool,

but you're like the sunrise
or a flower in bloom;
there's a fire in your eyes
that...