When I saw her standing across the room,
It felt like I was standing on the moon.
And when I heard her voice, my heart went boom,
Even if I was standing on the moon.

Her smile was almost as bright as the sun.
Her laugh as beautiful as the ocean.
I loved to see when she would have some fun.
When I saw her, it felt like slow motion.

Her smile as white as a freshly made pearl,
It felt like she was my one missing part.
I wanted her to be my girl,
With her grace and her beauty it was art.

But after all was said, and all was done,
It felt like I was just shot by her gun.