My True Love 

Somewhere along the coast
Where the wind allways blows
She lives there
Blue eyes and curls in her hair

She is my true love
She is a snow wite dove
Flying across the sea
Flying back home to me

My true love
My true Love

Her breast is soft and warm
She never did me no harm
She is like a tree
She is good to me 

Her house is a home
She never throws a stone
She  never plays a game
She's whispering my name

My true love
My true love

She never close the door
She wants to give and more
She can write a song
She can't do no wrong

My true love
My true love

© Stefan van de Sande, december 2011