Last night, when I was barely sleeping,   your light was coming through in pieces,   and I don't know why.    I don't know why.      So take this any way you want it.   (I'm not one to keep a secret.)   I like you.   I like you.      You can write this down or write me off.   I never quite know when to stop.   The winter's changing into spring again,   and we're about to begin.      Oh, my heart is barely beating,   and I don't know where this is leading.   And I don't know why, I don't know why,   but I'm gonna try, I'm gonna try,   'cause I like you.   I like you.