used to cry all the time with this song...
those restless, empty, lonesome years
of my life
now that i got you
now that you're here with me...
i cry even more.
who would've thought...
in my life
in my world
you are my everything...
I think about this world a lot and I cry
And I've seen the films and the eyes
But I'm in this kitchen
Everything is beautiful
And he is so beautiful
He is so young and old
I look at him and I see the beauty
Of the light of music
The voices talking somewhere in the house
Late spring and you're drifting off to sleep
You are here with me
You are here with me
You have been here and
you are everything
