If a picture paints a thousand words
then why can´t I paint you?
The words will never show
the you I´ve come to know.
If a face could launch a thousand ships
then where am I to go?
There´s no one home but you
You´re all that´s left me, too.
And when my love for life is running dry
you come and pour yourself on me.
If a girl could be to places
at one time I´d be with you
tomorrow and today
beside you all the way.
If the world show stop revolving
spinning slowly down to die
I´d spend the end with you
and when the worlds was through
then one by one the stars would all go out,
then you and I would simply fade away.
