There are more than a million things about you, that I adore
And if words could describe you
My words would have
To pick a number and wait in line
I'm waiting, stalling for you, to say you do
And I hope you understand 'no' too, but please come?
So much more than anything else in this world, of you I want more
(But) no more than all of you
(Cos) I'll be somber till you are mine
I'm waiting, waiting for you, to say you do
And I hope you understand 'no' too, but please come?
Please come
