Your smile's the greatest treasure yet.
Your eyes are pools in which I drown.
Your face is one I can't forget;
My angel, you deserve a crown.

So deep, those pools in which I drown,
To carry me through tragic night.
My angel, you deserve a crown,
For gifting me with smiles of light.

You carry me through tragic night,
You hold me when I cannot stand.
For gifting me with smiles of light,
I'll take you, in turn, by the hand.

You hold me when I cannot stand,
From all the beatings on my soul.
I'll take you, in turn, by the hand,
And stand with you to make you whole.

From all the beatings on my soul,
My love, I give you all my heart.
I'll stand with you to make you whole,
And see that we may never part.

My love, I give you all my heart;
My soul, and know I won't forget.
I'll see that we may never part--
Your smile's the greatest treasure yet.