Offering

Babe I'm lost

Cause I don't know what to say

Hmmm I love you

Want to make you my wife someday



Don't wanna steal you

Of a young woman's light

To me its perfect

Just wanna do you right



And I've known others

And I've loved others too

But I loved them cause they were stepping stones

On a staircase to you



Sometimes I act foolish

I don't know what to do

Please babe try not to judge me

For my offering is true



And I dream of children

We can call our own

Watch 'em run around in the front yard

From the front porch of our home