I sit around to read your note,
I read it over and over.
I think about you and fall asleep,
And dream.
`Cause on the first paragraph you wrote,
It`s real.
And nothing matters but you and me,
Thats how you feel.
I`ll write a song then go to work,
I`ll sing it over and over.
I`ll write it down, put it on your jeep,
While you were E.M.T.
And I`ll imagine the sound it makes,
And how it feels.
And what the look is upon your face,
And dream.
To see you smile and understand,
Is all I need I need.
To see that look shine upon you`re face,
Mean that your overchay with me.