Gedichten: My dear
?Dear Robert,
She has to make a confession
You are her obsession
She loves you so
Don't you know?
Your shimmering smile, your beautiful eyes.
She felt in love with you ,but now she cries.
The other girl , you were talking about
made her cry,
her tears came out.
Because ,to her, you are and will always be:
The man who wasn?t able to see..
The shimmering lips when she looked at you ,
The bright eyes when she smiled at you ,
The burning heart when she laughed with you
Is it to late?
She couldn?t wait.
You can make her happy as a flower ,
Opening all her beauty in spring.
So don?t let her wait
Because it might be to late?.
She has to make a confession
You are her obsession
She loves you so
Don't you know?
Your shimmering smile, your beautiful eyes.
She felt in love with you ,but now she cries.
The other girl , you were talking about
made her cry,
her tears came out.
Because ,to her, you are and will always be:
The man who wasn?t able to see..
The shimmering lips when she looked at you ,
The bright eyes when she smiled at you ,
The burning heart when she laughed with you
Is it to late?
She couldn?t wait.
You can make her happy as a flower ,
Opening all her beauty in spring.
So don?t let her wait
Because it might be to late?.