
Feb was a week and two days when a girl came calling
In my Saturday night high it just seemed a bit too appalling
That someone would stroll into my life like a breeze
And make green boy awful weak in his bruised knees
With the story of a radio show she sneaked into my world
Man was she crazy… sweet, … cheerful and oh! So bold
Like a soaring bird I glided in the breeze she was churning
Like a sweet dream my life’s wheels of glory were turning
It took her a little bit of sugar coated guilt and kindness
To spill out, the “radio” was to cover up awkwardness
In just a matter of a few days sweet talking, I felt drawn to her
In a matter of moments, I knew we were so meant to be together
On valentines I wished she was with me and I with her
Well I came home high on rum and with an empty feeling
When she set things right and called up late in the evening
Oh we did speak like we could talk about the bird and bees for ever
By the time we finished talking it seemed like I had always known her
The evening faded to morning and I still had more than enough to share
I knew that she was the one who would understand and more than care
She felt like telling everything and man was I too in complete surrender
My heart smiled and the blues swept away like a long forgotten blunder
She had so much pain and hurt welled up inside her and for oh so long
I could see her bleeding as the words came out in silence like a sad song
Yet in all her misery and troubled past he saw the birth of a blue diamond
She was a gem that was grounded and bruised to finally sparkle that second
It was a masterpiece of a painter that was lying covered in coats of dust
Hidden from her eyes lay her strength and beauty with a shade of rust
I know she was too hurt and blinded by her life’s story
I knew I had given up love in a quest for honour and glory
To let my heart feel so wild and so totally out of control
I so wanted to be hers and be hers alone forever to hold
Four days of sleepless nights and dreamy ways later
I was finally able to build up the courage to ask her
In a moment of emotional tranquillity and total clarity
I asked her hand in marriage to be her love for eternity
I knew she was young and somewhat different
I knew she was my missing rib and life’s present
When she said yes in stunned silence and awe
I couldn't help but thank heavens with my paw
Life seemed like such a beautiful thing
True agape’ love made me smile and sing