Isabel LaRosa - i'm yours

(Baby, I'm yours, yours, yours)
(Baby, I’m yours, yours, yours)
I know that you love me
Darling, you don't have to say it
You know you can trust me
It's okay, it’s complicated
Nervous, trip over my words
You're so pretty it hurts
Baby, I'm yours
Baby, I'm yours
Baby, I'm yours
I need something more
I'll pray to the Lord
That baby, I'm yours