If a picture paints a thousand wordsThen why can't I paint you?The words will never show "the you" I've come to knowIf a face could launch a thousand shipsThen where am I to go?
There's no one home but youYou're all that's left me tooAnd when my love for life is running dryYou come and pour yourself on me
If a man could be two places at one timeI'd be with youTomorrow and today, beside you all the way
If the world should stop revolvin', spinnin' slowly down to dieI'd spend the end with youAnd when the world was through
Then one by one, the stars would all go outThen you and I would simply fly away