(words & music by Johannes Berger)

She looks so pretty, full of grace
I think she never misbehaves
She lives next door and everyday
I pray to god she comes my way

I am so in love, so much
I want her fingertips to touch
my body, soul and even more
I can’t help myself I don’t
I dont want anyone around me
Until we’re bound

She’s my tequila baby
My little lazy lady
She’s bitter sweet, she knocks me out
She’s not Miss California
She lives around the corner
Day and night I see her smile
And her innocent blue eyes

She’s my remedy and fate
But insecurities create
A feeling of doubts and disbelief
I would compose a symphony
to show her that my love is real

If i could i’d tell her day and night
that i just wanna make her mine
Would she laugh or would she cry?
I know her love is not for sale
It’s fact that everything is pale
compared to her