I didn’t know how to say,
I love you always this way.
I waited for you, your eyes,
told me everything so wise.
I would hold you in my arms,
hold me with your charms.
If only I might speak your beauty,
loving you would be my duty.
Your eyes they were my heaven,
such with your love I was given.
Sweet sensuality would remain.
If only I could speak my mind.