The Catherina Ho Lyrics - Yello

I love this girl 

With a like a 

As tender as dew 

She met me, a perfect stranger 

Lost like a poor king, pure as a dove 

Catherina Catherina 

Catherina Ho 

Catherina Catherina 

Catherina Ho 

Sometimes it's so hard to count 

As for her it doesn't matter 

I love this girl 

With a like a 

As tender as dew 

She met me, a perfect stranger 

Lost like a poor king, pure as a dove 

Catherina Catherina 

Catherina Ho 

Catherina Catherina 

Catherina Ho 

Catherina Catherina 

Catherina Ho 

Sometimes it's so hard to count 

As for her it doesn't matter 

Never tried to dominate her