There she was, sitting at the window
A little wisp of hair blowing gently in the breeze
I couldn't help but notice her, wrapped up all in red
Was she friendly? I couldn't tell, and yet I mused on
About the scar above her lip
She was a mystery I wanted to solve
Her eyes, like charcoal, with specks of gold
Looked into me, bewitched my soul
She made me believe in love
In a future that I couldn't see yet
Painting a picture of calm
Lovers walking into sunsets
She was a risk that I was willing to take
This was a journey, I had been yearning to make
I wanted someone to love
Watched her closely, every curve, every turn
Of her head as she silently read to herself
Somehow to be in her presence
Felt like a dream to me
I wanted to hold on to every moment
As I counted 1,2,3
Chose to speak to her
And she met my eye
Her eyes, like charcoal, with specks of gold
Looked into me, bewitched my soul
She made me believe in love
In a future that I couldn't see yet
Painting a picture of calm
Lovers walking into sunsets
She was a risk that I was willing to take
This was a journey, I had been yearning to make
I wanted someone to love
She was a risk that I was willing to take
This was a journey, I had been yearning to make
I wanted someone to love
She made me believe in love
In a future that I couldn't see yet
Painting a picture of calm
Lovers walking into sunsets
She was a risk that I was willing to take
This was a journey, I had been yearning to make
I wanted someone to love