Stella

Stella
Sweet, pretty little thing that you are
Oh, my Stella
Hey, anything you need
Pretty little thing, here I am
And I’ll try to keep it steady
What’s good for you honey, is good for me
What’s right for you dear,
Guess I’ll just have to see
Don’t want you to find out
What the troubles are really about
Don’t want you to know
All that lies behind the beautiful notes
Stella, please
Won’t you keep that look in your eye?
Oh, my Stella
Hey honey, keep your smile
There upon your face, while it’s light
Cause oh my god it gets heavy
And what’s good for you honey, is good for me
What’s right for you dear,
Guess I’ll just have to see
Don’t want you to find out
What the troubles are really about
Don’t want you to know
All that lies behind the beautiful notes
I don’t want you to find out