There...

There...

Irma, My Waussie,

I look in a mirror to myself, Will I ever learn from her, Look away, From her beauty and love, And turn my back away. Maybe I'm crazy,Trying to get my thoughts on the list, Its too deep, Sweetie. I don't know how but she,s has me under control, Strange deep love. I look at her photo, Smile.. And all my bells going ring dinge ding, Please stay the echo of my dreams sweetie, You make it worthfull, Not that i wake up sweaty en screamed, But normal worthfull. You're just that piece of candy from the candy store of mother nature, That I see to you laugh, 

Even your heavenly figure that can only be created by mother nature herself. So we dancing around, And while you turn and turn, I see wiggle your nice bump..., My dear and smile, Il think, Thank you above, For let me see this femeninity, There aint a women that comes close to you, Sweetie..,If love was a game are you called the top score,... And I the loser, I have lost my heart a thousand times to you, Am on my knees cases for you, And you know that, Just a question, Damn why I still on my knees. I will ask darling may I touch you,... There,... In your heart and get a little place to.

Irma, Ma Waussie...Toujours dans mes pensées, Mon cher Trésor...