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 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
Into dark
I'd spend the end
With you
And when the world
Was through
Then one
By one
The stars will all
Blow out
Then you
And I
Would simply
Fly away...
