Why he uses his special hanky to wipe her face.

Why he opened the door on that first date.

Why he would take it all, still ask: "Are you okay"?

Why they're together even in the worst of times.

Why at his bad jokes, she always smiles.

Knowing he told it just to make her happy.

Why he's the only one she'd dance with.

The only one she'd ever kiss.

When they're alone and tells how he feels, it pure poetry.

Why they're in the rain holding hands just walking.

When they're together he feels lucky.
But she knows.

And she knows.

Fortune favoured me.