Some days I pinch myself.
That a beauty like you could love me.
Some days I wonder how.
How that you ever found me.
Other days I thank the God.
The God that must have made you.
On those days I gaze in awe
At the beauty that that God gave you.
So understand my shock my love.
The shock that I’d ever keep you.
And understand that I’ll do all that I can.
To make sure I always please you.