No surprise

I drink the sweet sunshine
That glistens in your hair
I know you don’t like it
But I can’t help but stare

I want to serenade you
To sing songs of joy and bliss
I suppose I’ll have to settle
With giving you one big kiss

You say you’re not so pretty
You say you’re always right
You think I don’t know?
You’re the prettiest girl in sight

I want to kiss you in the morning
And in the afternoon
The way I act around you
People think that I’m a loon

Your gorgeous hair
Your beautiful eyes
The way I feel about you
It’s really no surprise

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