You've Got Mail
And there you were, upon my vision screen
Not sure for what, but in search of something
Sweet and kind, with all the right done
Yellow bouquet, beautiful as the sun
Out from where, did you appear
Has my soul called for friendship near?
Like an angel, you've flown in on a cloud
Well, silent, my friend, lets enjoy without crowd.
I'll write to you, if you will to me
And bring me peace...truthful in glee
Otherwise, disappear from my heart
For anything else I don't want to start.
Like the sweet taste of fairy tale
Is the sound of..."you've got mail"
And there you were, upon my vision screen
Not sure for what, but in search of something
Sweet and kind, with all the right done
Yellow bouquet, beautiful as the sun
Out from where, did you appear
Has my soul called for friendship near?
Like an angel, you've flown in on a cloud
Well, silent, my friend, lets enjoy without crowd.
I'll write to you, if you will to me
And bring me peace...truthful in glee
Otherwise, disappear from my heart
For anything else I don't want to start.
Like the sweet taste of fairy tale
Is the sound of..."you've got mail"
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