I don't know why I love you,

But for sure, I really do.
You're not the prettiest girl around,
There are many who wouldn't look twice.
That's nothing special in the way you smile,
The way you talk and the way yo walk,
Your charm is warm but radiates no sexuality,
That makes a man's head spin.
You've haven't a body from a model magazine,
And not much can be said about your face,
To others, you might seem plain,
But then, maybe, that's why I love you.