Moes Haven: Lyrics/Clips/MP3s
I Will Write Her
(The Spoiled Chefs)
I will write her
And tell her I'm feeling this way
And never never quite sure what to say
Like when I saw her today
I will write her
And then maybe she'll understand
That last night when she touched my hand
I felt that I could be her man
I'll confess
That when she wore that dress
The other evening
It caused my mind
To say that she'll be mine
Now I'm believing
And I love her
But near her I just cannot speak
My palms sweat
My knees become weak
Like some worn out antique
So I'll write her
And ask her if she feels the same
If not just the sound of her name
Will make me feel so ashamed
I will write her
And promise a life of romance
A strong man with whom she can dance
If she'll just take the chance