Sometimes in the morning, when shadows are deep, I lie here beside you, just watching you sleep And sometimes I shisper 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 this moment with sunlight above My cup runneth over |: with love :|