You are the one who makes me happy,
when ev’rything else turns to grey.
Yours is the voice that wakes me mornings,
and sends me out into the day.
You are the crowd that sits quiet
list’ning to me,
and all the mad sense I make.
You are one of the few things worth remembering.
And since it’s all true,
how could anyone mean more to me than you.

Sorry if sometimes I look past you,
there’s no one beyond your eyes.
Inside my head the wheels are turning,
hey, sometimes I’m not so wise.
You are my heart and my soul, my inspiration,
just like the old love song goes.
You are one of the few things worth remembering.
And since it’s all true,
how could anyone mean more to me than you.

You are my heart and my soul, my inspiration,
just like the old love song goes.
You are one of the few things worth remembering.
And since it’s all true,
how could anyone mean more to me than you.