I've got this funny feeling
And it's deep inside of me
I see your face in every crowd
No matter where I'll be

The golden sunshine in your hair
The sparkle in your eyes
The special way you look at me
Whenever you walk by

Ever since we met
All I can think about is you
And when you're not around
I'm often wondering what to do

I miss the way you touch me
And the softness of your skin
And, when you are here
The special way I feel within

What I'm trying to tell you
In this special little way
Is that I am in love with you
And with you, want to spend my days

 

For: Diane Tucker
August 21, 1985