Untitled Song

This is a song that I wrote for a girl who lost interest before I had a chance to sing it to her . . . never quite finished the guitar accompaniment, though.

Open book

Closed heart

A mystery she is to me

 

Paper thin

Iron clad

I'll figure her out some day . . . or will I?

 

Pretty face

Pretty eyes

Her pretty secrets hide from me

 

I won her glance

I won her smile

I hope to win her heart some day

 

When the rain falls

She loves it so

If she could love me that way

Author's Note

I know that this seems a little bare, but with guitar accompaniment it sounds quite nice . . .