Sweet smile is a resting face
She's alright, whatever the case
Walking carefree down the street
Taking steps, to her own beat

The few things that she holds dear
She keeps close, always near
Man, I wanna be, one of them
(Ah, ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah)

Two hundred and fifty-five days
I don't believe, but still I pray
Just in case it helps my case
To appeal to the heavenly loves

The first time I saw her face
Sent me into outer space
And I haven't been back since

Another day, she graces us
How did we get such luck?
To share a world that she is in
Everyday, again and again

The few things that she holds dear
She keeps close, always near
Man, if I could be, one of them
(Ah, ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah)