I am not a fortune teller, I am not your psychic   friend   I don't claim to know tomorrow, I don't even try to   pretend   But I can be your storyteller, and I can be your   oldest friend   And I can be the sentinel for all the dreams that you   defend      I am not a mystery, I am not a foreign code   I am not an ancient myth that any man has ever told   But I can be your miracle, and the coat that covers   you   And when the windy world tells lies, my love will tell   the truth      And if we ever really said goodbye, it's nothing I've   rehearsed   Maybe I could laugh it off, maybe my whole heart would   burst   I don't know if time will be a blessing or a curse   I can't hold the second hand, but you can hold my   first      I can't give you dark or danger to make you realize   what you've had   But every time we try to act like strangers, it only   makes us both feel sad   I am not a fortune teller, but I can tell a fortune   true   Ever time it stands before me, and every time I think   of you