I started writing it last month, and I finished almost all of it a couple of weeks later. The name of the woman in question is left blank, since I have yet to find that special woman.
It is set to this tune:
http://www.konzulatsfrj.com/HejSloveni.mp3Who's that woman with that orange hair
And a complexion so fair?
I don't know how to talk to her,
But I do know that I love her.
She has seen me, the words escape me
I'm unable to express my feelings.
|: Oh, how I wish to say, then
To this young maiden
I love you, ___ :|
How did these feelings come across me?
I see her, and I feel weak.
Is this true love, or a fantasy
In the midst of a daydream?
Will she reject me, detest me
If to her, I express my feelings?
|: When shall come the day,
When I have the courage to say,
I love you, ___ :|
It's my hope to the Almighty Lord
That I get to see her more
The way she looks completely stuns me
But I love her demeanor the most.
Are we meant to be, the words come to me,
I pray that such is our destiny
|: Now I can finally say,
From my lips to her face,
I love you, ___ :|