Generation Love

I wish I could win a mans heart,
The way my mother could.
No matter where she walked on earth,
A man stopped in his tracks and stood.

I wish I could win a mans heart,
The way my grandmother did,
She always carries such pride with her,
He loved her till the day he died,
as much as he loved her as a kid.

I wish I could win a man's heart,
the way my sisters have.
Both are now the best of mothers,
Their husbands each a happy man.

I hope someday, to find my part
in to some lucky man heart...
I'm tired of roller coaster,
rain showers, and goodbyes.

I hope someday, my heart will fill.
To be loved as much as I will love him,
will complete my fairy tale.

Just like three generations of love stories,
To be in love, to be loved.
Life is carrying me slowly now,
I could pray, and hope for days...
to find a man who loves me,
as much as I love he.