Your Lady
Your Lady
From The dimples on her face
To the beauty in her smile
It's A look so innocent
That drives me wild
Is it the touch of her hand
Or a kiss on her lips
The curve of her body
The sway of her hips
The feeling that you get
As she walks in the room
you lose your train of thought
And your mind is consumed
As your hands start to sweat
And your heart starts to pound
Your stomach starts to spin
Like a merry go round
Just be calm and relax
And go with with the flow
For these type of feelings
You don't wanna show
Just act like yourself
Don't act like your shady
Keep hoping that one day
She might be your lady