I am your armor to protect you from harm, like you are to me, a lucky charm.
In your eyes, I see our present, future, and past, by the way you look at me, I know we will last.
I love your arms when the warm white flesh Touches mine in a fond embrace; I love your hair when the strands enmesh Your kisses on my face.
Baby, I love you a lot.
When I feel the warmth in her heart I know she is the one from whom I shall never depart When I rest my head on her knees I can weave a future of dreams As my love, I silently profess To my darling Princess.
But it hurts every time you leave me.