Potrait Of Love.

current song : Time After Time - Norah Jones

And there she sat quietly, writing a note of love, while her whispering for the wind to carry her wishes - may her dear - somewhere, somehow may find her here; 

And there she sat quietly, under the old oak tree,

drawing the picture of the man that stole her heart;

Captivating every moment that she treasures her dear,

And there she sat quietly, praying for her dear love to finally come and find her here;

And together shall they treasures each other,

To be loved and live every moment

Of their never ending love;

And there she sat quietly, time after time..

Come love, wherever you are, I'll be right here waiting for you..

And there she sat quietly, leaning against the old oak tree, holding a potrait of her dear love, praying for that someday her dear love will find her here..