I may not be a prince charming,
but you are sweet and pretty,
I know, I won\'t find a dame,
better than you in the entire city.
Even the most beautiful body
in the end, has to decay.
A heart of gold is always
better than hearts of clay.
With all the fondness and smiles,
into the wild and under the stars.
Love is the thing that\'ll last,
with it we can heal all the scars.
I attempt often to please you,
I know you prefer no compromise.
Count on our adventures together,
good times won\'t be a surprise.