She was and is the world to me,
But how can I know for me she is the one?
I close my eyes and she is there!
Her eyes, they sparkle good and true,
Lips, that radiate her lipstick coated smile.
She was and is the world to me.
How can I tell you of her life,
Without I talk about her bounteous heart?
I close my eyes and she is there.
It’s full of tiny little thoughts,
Each made to make my pleasures rise.
She was and is the world to me.
Her frame drips liquid goodness,
As I pierce her wants with mine,
I close my eyes and she is there.
Her nails she drags along my frame,
And sings my name in ecstasy,
She was and is the world to me,
I close my eyes and she is there.
