While your fingers slip around hers
And your eyes become enchanted by the starlight
She seems to emanate,
I ask you to glance downwards
Once in a while.
You see,
When the sunshine hits it just right
Water in the gutter can sparkle even brighter.
While your fingers slip around hers
And your eyes become enchanted by the starlight
She seems to emanate,
I ask you to glance downwards
Once in a while.
You see,
When the sunshine hits it just right
Water in the gutter can sparkle even brighter.