Our first date was on a Wednesday
The path covered in snow
I was so damn nervous that I didn't think I'd go
She sat across the table
And I looked in her eyes
We talked away the hours
Feelings rolled in like the tide
Loving her is like riding a wave
So why does telling the world mean I have to be brave?
Loving her is a honey crisp apple
When you take a bite
You just know it's right
It's so natural it's so natural
I hope the world will discover
What I know in my soul
Is so natural, it is natural
To lay my head on her shoulder when I am feeling low
To slip my hand in her pocket when I am feeling cold
To pull her in a little tighter when she's about to go
Then we went to an opera for date number two
Some boys sat down and talked to us, but I barely even knew
The whole time I was deciding if I should hold her hand
When I finally got the courage I came to understand
Loving her is like riding a wave
So why does telling the world mean I have to be brave?
Loving her is a honey crisp apple
When you take a bite you just know it's right
So I know in my heart that they will come around
To see the beauty in this one in a million love I've found
It's so natural it is natural
I hope the world will discover what I know in my soul
Is so natural it is natural
To lay my head on her shoulder when I am feeling low
To slip my hand in her pocket when I am feeling cold
To pull her in a little tighter when she's about to go
Then I took her to my room on date number three
We were listening to records feeling young and wild and free
As I lay there beside her I finally took a breath
It felt so beautiful it felt natural
I hope the world will discover what I know in my soul