Sitting in an English garden, waiting for the sun to come.
I sit &wait. You're constantly on my mind.
As the music flows through the air &wraps around my ear,
I'm inspired.
You aspire me.
You're my art, my music, my song, my voice.
The way I speak is because of you,
the way I think is because of you,
you're why I'm this way.
Oh darling, please believe me, I'll never do you no harm.
No. I couldn't. For that smile is so pleasing.
If you're lonely, you can talk to me.
What makes you think you're something special when you smile?
Well whatever it is, it's right.
You're my favourite &you bring out the sun.
Here comes the sun &I'l