Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days
since we first met
it's a big enough umbrella
But its always me that ends up, 
Getting wet

Every little thing she does is magic
Every thing she do just turns me on
Even though my life is before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on 

I result to call her up, 
thousand times a day
And ask her if she'll marry me, 
In some old fashioned way
But my silent tears have gripped me
Long before I reach the phone
Long before my tongue has tripped me
Must I always be alone

Every little thing she does is magic
Every thing she do just turns me on
Even though my life is before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on