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 to




And, when my love for life is running dry




You come and pour yourself on me





If a man could be two places at one time




I'd be with you




Tomorrow and today




Beside you all the way




If the world should stop revolving




Spinning slowly down to die




I'd spend the end with you




And, when the world was through




Then, one by one, the stars would all go out




Then you and I would simply fly away