The First I laid my eyes on you
I knew you made an impact on me.
Feelings that I had never felt before
You set my soul free.
And even now
In the dead of winter
I want you near me
And in your arms I'll linger.
I dream of your arms around me
I can sence your smell
Oh my God
I know it well.
In my mind I can see
Your smile of perfection
Your eyes of beauty
My heart you have easily won.
I know that I love you
And in the dead of winter
That perfect rose
Will never wither.
Kristy Lozanski copyright. �2003