She's sweet as a honey on a bacon br fitted like icings on a cake; br So cloudy, bloomy, and easy br in her own world in calvary. br She seems confused of things can be br like a sunbeam hiding underneath a tree; br You would look at her in gloomy feather br never have gotten to fly on free! br br She's sweet as a honey on a bacon br fitted like icings on a cake; br So intriguing, lighting, and melting br in her own world of flying. br She seems downed of things will be br like a skyhawk revving up a sea; br You would see her flirting the storm br never have gotten to land on free! br br Oh sweet as it may my angel from home br The whole wide world is yours alone! br Have to carry it last deep in your heart br Your moment of happiness never go fast.