I heard stories from some friends about you
and I want to know now are they true.
Rumors are spreading fast
as I take a glance of the past.
What I saw seemed so real.
Then saw you come down from the hill.
I follow the road in which you took
then I stood there as you looked.
Upon my face which was crying
you saw then that I was lying.
About the way I truely feel
but I just said it wasn't real.
I have searched and searched for a man.
Hoping he would understand.
I'm wierd and a twig that much is true.
I prayed and prayed I'd find you.
Look into the stars above
If you are my true love.
