If a picture paints a thousands words   Then why can't I paint you?   The words would never show   The you I've come to know      If a ship is launched a thousands times   Then where am I to go?   There's no one here but you   You're all that's left me too      And when, when my love for life is running dry   You come and you pour, 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   Slowly spinning down to die   I'd spend the end with you   And when the world was through      Then one by one those stars would all go out   When you and I should simply fly away