My fate and yours
came upon in life.
And I got stuck in the nets
of the candidness of your smile.
And to the rhythm of my guitars
I offered you my soul.
And two roses by two kisses
I drew in your cheeks.
Anita.
How pretty is your name, darling.
How pretty are your eyes, so pretty.
Anita.
There are loves in the world,
like granite, my darling.
But you know, honey,
that there are no others like mine.
Anita.
How sweet are your lips, they're mine.
How pretty is your name, darling.
Anita.
Our names go together
through the path of life
with a kiss in each mouth
and two souls sighing.
A solemn prayer of love
is burning in my chest.
And I give thanks to God,
my darling, for so much grace.
Anita, your name talks to me about love.