Just like a Strawberry Ice Cream Sweet and fresh, every day is new I hope this isn’t a dream I pray again today Just like a Sweet marshmallow Cream Like a cute fairy tale It won’t change, destiny Every day, I’ll make you smile
What do you think of her? Over there at that table? Your eyes look cold That attracts me to you That hand catches my heart I don’t care if you’re thinking about something else Imagine, I’ll draw you a picture That you’ve never seen before I’ll take you there
Like untied shoelaces I keep tripping Like a small bird that is lost It comes into my eyes Like winter clothes that is wet from rain My heart is heavy On days when there are Shadows on top of my face