Interesting enough...

Irma, My Waussie,

They can see them on tv, At the beach or in the train. They have physical everything right, From blond to black, By large and small, Sometimes so innocent, Sometimes a great danger. Sometimes single, Somtimes married. Just look in the magazines, Or how they parading up the promenade. He will always seek to her his ideal woman. Since he can not decide what should he do. There are far too many to love. let there be a woman who likes him. As most nice women go past him.

There is no formula for love, Which is now the best strategy. Sometimes he goes wandering the nights, Hopes that he sees.., The true. He keeps trying it ever, And it sometimes Makes a difference, Only a thin line. Becoming a new attempt, Yeah .. How he touched exactly her, Her right string. If he has found his love, As love is meant. If he has won from love, Then love will feel the same. A hunter comes home, Love will stop the hunt. A true love will recuperate, A heart waited so long.

But what if the past, Beckons to someone, That person still interesting enough. Answer that does not need, So do the feelings. The love he has, Is still there, But some love has killed, Remained in the past. Who ever expected, She who thought of him. While he shows his affections, Truth, Love and emotions, She who deny, Then despised, Who would have ever expected. He still gives his love,To her.

Irma, My Waussie, His whole heart...