He makes me laugh, He makes me cry,
He brings me down to earth, he makes me want to fly.
He blurs things, he makes me wish for what isn’t
I see him in the sun set and the moon risen.
He makes my feet turn cold,
He makes my cheeks flush.
I feel like that which is untold,
When I feel the blood rush.
He makes my heart race, and then stop,
He makes me perspire on a frosty day,
He quenches my thirst with but a drop,
What he does to me I cannot say…
He brings me down to earth, he makes me want to fly.
He blurs things, he makes me wish for what isn’t
I see him in the sun set and the moon risen.
He makes my feet turn cold,
He makes my cheeks flush.
I feel like that which is untold,
When I feel the blood rush.
He makes my heart race, and then stop,
He makes me perspire on a frosty day,
He quenches my thirst with but a drop,
What he does to me I cannot say…