Текст песни Bryce Savage - Dagger

And she's got…those eyes that could cut like a dagger
And got that attitude, like she don't care nothing matters
But something bout her, infectious smile and laughter
No I don't want her…no it's a need, gotta have her
She's a pretty little rose
With some thorns could make you bleed
Used to being on her own
Used to fighting through the grief
I could give her what she wants
I could give her all she needs
I can see the best in her
I hope she sees the best in me