(Carl Sigman)
WHERE DO I BEGIN TO TELL THE STORY OF
HOW GREAT A LOVE CAN BE
THE SWEET LOVE STORY THAT IS OLDER THAN THE SEA
THE SIMPLE TRUTH ABOUT THE LOVE SHR BRINGS TO ME
WHERE DO I START
WITH HER FIRST HELLO
SHE GAVE A MEANING TO THIS EMPTY WORLD OF MINE
THERE'D NEVER BE ANOTHER LOVE, ANOTHER TIME
SHE CAME INTO MY LIFE AND MADE THE LIVING FINE
SHE FILLS MY HEART
SHE FILLS MY HEART
WITH VERY SPECIAL THINGS
WITH ANGELS'S SONGS, WITH WILD IMAGININGS
SHE FILLS MY SOUL WITH SO MUCH LOVE
WITH HER FIRST HELLO
THAT ANYWHERE I GO I'M NEVER LONELY
WITH HER ALONG WHO COULD BE LONELY
I REACH FOR HER HAND, IT'S ALWAYS THERE
HOW LONG DOES IT LAST
CAN LOVE BE MEASURED BY THE HOURS IN A DAY
I HAVE NO ANSWERS NOW
BUT THIS MUCH I CAN SAY
I KNOW I'LL NEED HER TILL THE STARS ALL BURN AWAY
AND SHE'LL BE THERE