All of You

After watching her appear

From every angle

There’s a big, romantic deal I’ve got to wrangle

For I’ve fallen for a certain lovely lass

And its not a passing fancy or a fancy pass

I love the look of you, (and) the lure of you

The sweet of you, and the pure of you

The eyes, the arms, and the (that) mouth of you

The east, west, north, and the (that) south of you

I'd love to gain complete control of you

Handle even the heart and soul of you

Love at least a small percent of me do

'Cause I love all of you