Where do I begin to tell the story
of how great a love can be?
The sweet love story that is
older than the sea
The simple truth about the love
she brings to me
Where do I start?
With her first hellow she gave a meaning
to this empty world of mine
There'd never be another love,
another time
She came into my life and made the living fine
She fills my heart,
She fills my heart with very
special things,
With angel's songs with wild imaginings
She fills my soul with so much love
That anywhere I go,
I'm never lonely
With her around, who could be lonely?
I reach for her hand, it's always there
How long does it last?
Can love be measured by the hours in a day?
I have no answers now, but this much
I can say
I know I'll need her till the stars
all burn away
And she'll be there
How long does it last?
Can love be measured by the hours in a day?
I have no answers now, but this much I can say
I know I'll need her till the stars
all burn away
And she'll be there