Not many'd say she's pretty 'cause they don't realize
that beauty is often hidden from anothers eyes
But in a quiet moment her beauty starts to shine
and every night I'm thankful that she's mine
oh-oh that she is mine
And she was born to love me in her gentle way
born to love me each and everyday
Born to love me born to hold me tight
born to love me everynight, everynight
I've learned it doesn't matter what other people see