Testo: James Bonamy. Amy Jane.

Amy is another name for love in my house
'Cause to me she is everything the word is about
I hear other lovers talkin' like they've got something special
But tell me how that can be when I've got Amy, I've got Amy

Burgundy is the color of her hair in the sun
Tenderly she can touch the heart of anyone
They stop to look at her then turn to look at me
'Cause they just can't believe that I've got Amy, I've got Amy

I don't deserve her but I don't know anyone who does
And if I live forever, I could never outlive her love

She's so free and at ease with everything in her life
She can be a princess or just one of the guys
There's nothing that she could ask of me that I wouldn't lay
On a silver tray and say, "Here Amy", for my Amy

I don't deserve her but I don't know anyone who does
And if I live forever, I could never outlive her love

Amy is another name for love in my house