There's something 'bout the morning sun, a day's begun anew. Reminds me to appreciate the mystery of you. To see a bird soar in the sky I've often wondered why.
How, yeah, one chance in a million the two of us would meet. We came face to face with our destiny. One glance in a thousand, of all the people on the street.
I love the way you look at me. When you want me to hold you. And I love the way it feels when you place. Your arms around me. Because of you I have known both.