If

If a picture paints a thousands words

Then why can't I paint you?

The words would never show

The you I've come to knowIf a ship is launched a thousands times

Then where am I to go?

There's no one here but you

You're all that's left me tooAnd when, when my love for life is running dry

You come and you pour, pour yourself on meIf a man could be two places at one time

I'd be with you

Tomorrow and today

Beside you all the wayIf the world should stop revolving

Slowly spinning down to die

I'd spend the end with you

And when the world was throughThen one by one those stars would all go out

When you and I should simply fly away