When she lets her hair down,
Her beauty exhales,
And covers what she’s ashamed of,
Hiding the pain,
The anger the sorrow,
The face,
Her cute little face,
She shouldn’t be ashamed,
She’s cute,
A cute little nose,
A cute little mouth,
Cute little ears,
Cute little eyes,
And a cute little voice,
I love it all,
And I wish she knew,
That I pay attention when she talks,
And when she walks towards me,
When she sneezes her cute little sneeze,
I miss her when she’s ill,
I love her attitude,
And all of this begins to play through my mind,
When she lets her hair down