I find myself alone
A King, sat on his lonely throne
Continuing to sit and pray
That she will arrive one day
A King, sat on his lonely throne
Continuing to sit and pray
That she will arrive one day
A woman whose lips I can kiss
A memory to forever reminisce
A body to hold close to my own
Instead of feeling cold and alone
To hold my precious heart in her hands
A woman who cares and understands
To offer love and compassion till the end
A broken heart, I’d hope she would mend
To send out a thousand doves into the sky
To catch these falling tears that I cry
To have our bodies forever entwine
To say to her, be my Valentine!
