I could show the world how to smile. I could be glad all of the while. I could change the grey skies to blues. If I had you. I could leave the old days behind.
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old miniskirt dress. But when she gets weary. You try a little tenderness.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old miniskirt dress. But when she gets weary. You try a little tenderness.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
I could show the world how to smile. I could be glad all of the while. I could change the grey skies to blues. If I had you. I could leave the old days behind.
I could show the world how to smile. I could be glad all of the while. I could change the grey skies to blues. If I had you. I could leave the old days behind.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old miniskirt dress. But when she gets weary. You try a little tenderness.
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly. The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly. Then you and I came wandering by. And lost in a sigh were we.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old miniskirt dress. But when she gets weary. You try a little tenderness.
Good night sweetheart, till we meet tomorrow. Good night sweetheart, sleep will banish sorrow. Tears and parting may make us forlorn. But with the dawn, a new day is born (so I'll say).
I could show the world how to smile. I could be glad all of the while. I could change the grey skies to blues. If I had you. I could leave the old days behind.
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old miniskirt dress. But when she gets weary. You try a little tenderness.
Good night sweetheart, till we meet tomorrow. Good night sweetheart, sleep will banish sorrow. Tears and parting may make us forlorn. But with the dawn, a new day is born (so I'll say).
In the hustle of the day, we're all inclined to miss. Little things that mean so much. A word, a smile, and a kiss. When a woman loves a man, he's a hero in her eyes.