MY CUP RUNNETH OVER

Sometimes in the morning when shadows are big

I lie here beside you just watching you sleep.

And sometimes I whisper what I´m thinking of

My cup runneth over with… love.

 

Sometimes in the evening when you do not see

I study the small things you do constantly.

 I memorize moments that I´m fondest of

My cup runneth over with… love.

 

In only a moment we both will be old

We won´t even notice the world turning cold

And so, in these moments with sunlight above

My cup runneth over with… love.

 

With love!

With love!

With love!