Watched the movie- P.S. I love you, yesterday... Yes I love you & I love you so much... I love my English woman who is a ghost from my past memories... she is mysterious.. troubles me ... no one can see her.. to feel her you need to open your soul's eyes and see deep inside my soul's eyes.... That's difficult I know :) so here is the song from my heart --- song of an English woman ! Have you seen my English woman sweetheart? My english woman - little pretty a cutie All which perhaps I am not Not physically not visibly My english woman story I play inside my heart mutely Have you ever seen her lately? She rarely comes out Sorrows are her shades Smile always fades She is a ghost from past memories My english woman loved - She loved gooseberries My Indianness is a poison for her She is dying - dying a slow death She cries - set me free I wanna see Ireland My England ! I love their seasons And I hate your reasons Why should I not live? Live a life of an ...