if a picture painks a thousand words then why can't I point 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 day 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 besids 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