Not like a hooker, more like a princess Queen, empress, president, pull anyway You go because your beautiful

When I see you, I run out of words to say
I wouldn't leave you, cause your that type of girl, that makes me stay
Like the clouds, you drift me away. Far away.
And like the sun you brighten my day,
I never want to see you cry and I never want to tell a lie.
Where'd you come from, you're out of this world, to me
You're a symbol of what a beautiful woman should be.