21. What Do I See In You?
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers, a lifetime of joy,
I see the sun shining on the greyest day,
I see clouds of silver lining my way,
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers, a lifetime of joy,
I see the sun shining on the greyest day,
I see clouds of silver lining my way,
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You say I never whisper sweet things in your ear
Darling, if you'd let me, that's all you'd ever hear
I'd whisper that I love you and how beautiful you are
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Thinking of you fills me with a wonderful feeling.
Your tender love, your warm embrace,
Your sweet kisses,
I love your touch,
You are
what I’ve been
searching for,
chasing after,
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Come when the nights are bright with stars
Or come when the moon is mellow;
Come when the sun his golden bars
Drops on the hay-field yellow.
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful lightness that's in your eyes,
The slightest tingling from the breeze.
No ocean can fathom the depth of my feelings
Nor can the sky above
I love you more than you can imagine
Nothing can measure our love
In imperfection lies your beauty
In sorrow lies your strength
And in me lies your heart.
Give me you
tired and tattered
restless and weary
a heart that’s been shattered
What would you say if I took you away?
If I brought you along for one short day?
A lifetime with you would be ever so grand.
I wish just once you would understand.
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
She fits in my arms as if
I want to know you inside out,
I want to know it all -
It doesn't matter if it's important
Or if you consider it to be small.
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
my hair wind-blown across my face
around my fingers your hand will lace
Butterflies telling me I'm not ready
My mind is telling me slow and steady
But I just want to love you
I just want to hold you
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate and roses
but I just want your hand to hold
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
but well proves quality.