Spontaneous Attraction

Is it the rain falling down or the Sun burning my eyes?
Will it burn me to touch her?
And then again to touch the Sun.
My head is pounding. I continue to see the new rays of her round face.
Round and round, what does come around silently. Oh, my worries seem so very small.
Nothing can harm me at all
To think of somebody new,
I will never smile again that is true the truth is until I smile at you.
I saw you standing there in the afternoon.
Then we smiled at the Sunshine in the midst of blue.
Hawaiian blues songs from guitar playing is the tune
from me to you.