I don't care about color or race
I love the warm brown glow of your face
I've looked for you every afternoon, my love
My breath stops because of you, I'm sorry, baby
Your little footstep is just beginning on my path
I die just because you look at me
Look, the sunsets in your eyes
The truth that is in your anger, girl
I know that you love me a little
With your little face resting on my shoulder
Look who's singing, it's the voice of my soul
My favorite person has a pretty face
There's an angel in her smile
You rise without a reason
And your voice that disarms me
I know that you love me a little
With your little face resting on my shoulder
Look who sings, it's the voice of my soul
My favorite person has a pretty face
There's an angel in her smile
I know that you love me a little
Rest your little face against my shoulder
My favorite person has a pretty face
There's an angel in her smile
My favorite person has a pretty face
There's an angel in her smile
My favorite person has a pretty face
There's an angel in her smile