Where do I begin to tell the story of how great a love can be, the sweet love story that is older than the sea, the simple truth about the love she brings to me Where do I start? With her first 'hello' she* gave a meaning to this empty world of mine There'd never be another love, another time She* came into my life and made the living fine She* fills my heart. She* fills my heart with very special things, with angels' songs, with wild imaginings She* fills my soul with so much love that anywhere I go I'm never lonely With her* along, who could be lonely? I reach for her hand, it's always there. How long does it last? Can love be measured by the hours in a day? I have no answers now, but this much I can say: I know I'll need her* 'til the stars all burn away And she*'ll be there.
*Die weiblichen Interpreten singen natürlich "he" statt "she" und "him statt "her"; aber das rechtfertigt keine eigene Datei.