She Drives Me Crazy 3

Her skins as soft as a baby angel I love her hair each silky strand When she smiles like one million candles warm I long to hold her hand Now i know of love and have felt it's touch just but once upon my heart Yet this woman has touched me this very way right from the very start But all we love is not ours to have not to hold to taste or touch So there is sadness amidst the joy i feel of wanting you so much Yet I wont arrest my need for love and joy these two things i hold so dear So I will allow myself to feel the gentle warmth which greets me when you are near