She tells a story like I
Always wished I could
The way she moved her head
I swore she was that polar bear cub
Her honey hair her eyes
Softer than the rain
An irreverent attitude make me want to say
This is not moon in June
Or idolatry
I just want you to sit donw
And have a talk with me
I promise to be honest
As honest as I can be
If you'll just sit down right here
And have a talk with me
An unassuming intelligence
And an intriguing smile
I'd like to learn what makes you tick
Come site with me a while