It’s been a years
When I saw you at the midst of praise
With the strings in your hand
You look so handsome
It’s been a years
When I stop to worship and wipe away my tears
When I saw you with those keyboard
My voice was got unbored
I thought my feelings for you were gone
But this puppy love isn’t yet done
I want to guard my heart
But you’re such a fetching art
Hey David!
Everytime I’m lay down in the bed
You’re always in my mind
Though, there’s no possibility that you’ll be mine
But hey! I may not your ideal one
Yet I can be your proverbs 31
Anyways, I’m gonna rebuke this sympathy
Before it makes my spiritual life unhealthy.
