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 too and when my love for life is running dry you ll 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 start 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