With tiny red roses

Nothing is better beneath the heavens There are no words to describe How beautiful her little dress is With tiny red roses Just over the knees .... silk And gently just as... my hand touches her skin Fluttering, by a gentle breeze Dear God! The way it fills my heart with love Oh, my! How it fills my soul with happiness Holding her around the waist ... Brings me ... I think that my arm is And I hope that my right hand... That thought makes me blush And brings me a million wishes My heart whispering softly to Heavens Making a promise in his ear saying: I love her ... And I cannot wait for her to come to me With a smile on her face and To bring joy In the heartbeats of my heart And stay there forever.