Monica, the perfect day in spring.
That's Monica, the dream that rainbows bring.
More than just music whenever you appear,
You are the music the stars fall down to hear.
So, Monica, I'm wondering with each kiss,
What miracle brings you as close as this.
Let waves break,
Let the winds rush,
When I say that I love you,
But what a moment, Monica,
If you should say it too.