Ifpicture paintsthousand words, Then why can'tpaint you? The words will never showyou I've comeknow. Ifface could launchthousand ships, Then where am Igo? There's no one home but you, You're all that's left me too. And when my loveliferunning dry, You comepour yourselfme.
Ifman could be two places at one time, I'd be with you. Tomorrowtoday, beside you allway. Ifworld should stop revolving spinning slowly downdie, I'd spendend with you. And whenworld was through, Then one by onestars would all go out, Then you andwould simply fly away