| I
didn't know what day it was |
| When
you walked into the room |
| I
said hello unnoticed |
| You
said goodbye too soon |
|
| Breezing
through the clientele |
| Spinning
yarns that were so lyrical |
| I
really must confess right here |
| The
attraction was purely physical |
|
| I
took all those habits of yours |
| That
in the beginning were hard to accept |
| Your
fashion sense, Beardsly prints |
| I
put down to experience |
|
| The
big bosomed lady with the Dutch accent |
| Who
tried to change my point of view |
| Her
ad lib lines were well rehearsed |
| But
my heart cried out for you |
|
| Chorus: |
|
| You're
in my heart, you're in my soul |
| You'll
be my breath should I grow old |
| You
are my lover, you're my best friend |
| You're
in my soul |
|
| My
love for you is immeasurable |
| My
respect for you immense |
| You're
ageless, timeless, lace and fineness |
| You're
beauty and elegance |
|
| You're
a rhapsody, a comedy |
| You're
a symphony and a play |
| You're
every love song ever written |
| But
honey what do you see in me |
|
| (Chorus) |
|
| You're
an essay in glamour |
| Please
pardon the grammar |
| But
you're every schoolboy's dream |
| You're
Celtic, United, but baby I've decided |
| You're
the best team I've ever seen |
|
| And
there have been many affairs |
| Many
times I've thought to leave |
| But
I bite my lip and turn around |
| 'Cause
you're the warmest thing I've ever found |
|
| (Chorus) |
