If a picture paints a thousand words, then why can't I paint you? The words would 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 when the world was through . . . Then one by one the stars would all go out . . . Then you and I would simply fly away!
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