THE GIRL WITH THE UMBRELLA

I saw you walking towards me on a rainy day,

With an umbrella hovering above your head keeping the drops away.

I thought you might ask me to join you on that dull day,

Because I was the one without an umbrella on that slippery way.

Your head was facing down,

Looking at your own steps throughout the way.

And I asked myself, is she doing that to keep her looks away,

Or is she being too cautious, not to slip and fall along the way.

I could see your eyes,

Through that torn veil of hairs.

And I wanted to shout out to the world,

How beautiful you were.

Even the sun and the moon would go dull,

Just by the sight of that glowing face,

And I would give up my life,

Just to get a look at you, every day.

I would march through the gates of hell even for a dare,

If lucifer told me, that you my love is being held there.

I would relive the tortures of hell for you babe,

But are you sure you will love me without fail.