Boy.
I know not why I have taken a likeness to you.
I think it’s in your voice.
Your beautifully smooth tenor voice.
The first time I had the pleasure of hearing you sing was amazing.
Boy, the first note and I liked your voice.
The first line and I loved your voice.
The first verse and I lived in your voice.

How I hate how no one understands it.
I fell in love that day, Boy.
Boy, I fell in love with your voice and the boy who came with.


Boy.
I know not why I have taken a likeness to you.
It might be because of your brain.
Your wildly wonderful genius brain.
The first time I noticed how genius you were was quite excellent.
Boy, the first fact and I thought you were smart.
The first theory and I thought you were a genius.
The first lesson and you took my breath away.

How I hate how no one understands it.
I fell in love that day, Boy.
Boy, I fell in love with your brain and the boy who came with.


Boy.
I know not why I have taken a likeness to you.
Do you think it could be your charm?
Your flirty welcoming charm?
The first time I felt your charm it was too late.
Boy, I was already in love with your voice.
I was already in love with your brain.
And after noticing how much of you I loved, I was in love with you.

How I hate how no one understands it.
I am in love today, Boy.
Boy, I am in love with you and everything that comes with.