Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,
I start thinking of anda and then ask myself, why?
Why do I cinta you? I think and smile,
because I know the daftar could run for miles.
The sound of you're voice, the sparkle in you're eyes.
So many little thinks that make my cinta anda so much.
The way that anda support me, and help with my emotions.
The way anda care and tampil such devotion.
lost with anda forever is where I want to be.
The dreams that I dream, that all involve you,
I know they never come true.
How anda finish the puzzle that lies inside my heart.
How that deep in my soul, anda are the most inportant part.
I could go on for days, telling of what I feel,
But all anda really must know is my cinta for anda is real.