The girl I love on the net, is she real
The text is all I see no image
Little characters and big once is all I see
Now that I feel I most be made to believe
The girl I love on the net, is she real
Could she be beautiful as her words?
Blank image is what I get
Is like tears in the rain who can identify them
The girl I love on the net, is she real
Through the blank image I look
But who could blame her for the sight lost
The distance is to be blamed, text are words but meaning unkind
The girl I love on the net, is she real
Who knows how close we are or far?
Do love exist such far? Ignorance is bliss
I believe love can’t hide even at death!
The girl I love on the net, is she real
You can’t get blood from stone
You can’t see wood from the trees
You never know till you try it, so the net love
The girl I love on the net, is she real
So many girls online but who is she among
So many channels of friendship
So many online for dating
very different, fresh and outstanding...i guess it runs in the family
hmmm.... soooo... ::) ... hmm.. i guess many hausa guys can relate to this...