And titles were in place to be
Then you Sir my heart have stolen
And are a true King to me
I love that you are so valiant
And my pen that you love to see
And have no problem that I see you as gallant
Which is very romantic to me
Your a perfect love story
How you won my love to see
And you are my every morning glory
For you make my morning a glory to be
And I do dream about your kisses
And how lush they would be for me
And those special little tender touches
Your all that the little girl dreams
No ever touch of hurt you
Just love that loves to be
The little girl loves in you that virtue
Her heart is the tender of me
