I don’t know how it happened
I really can’t tell why
All that I can tell you
Is you’re the apple of my eye
I see you when I go to bed
You star in all my dreams
Sometimes I merely lay awake
And wonder what it means
That of all the people in the world
I should fall for you
And I be even luckier
That you should like me too
It seems to me: a blessing
A gift from up above
To be lent the opportunity
The chance to fall in love
With a woman twice as beautiful
as Helen, Queen of Troy
Who deemed it worthy in her sight
to love me, a silly boy