I could stay up all night
To make sure I'm alive
And wait for morning’s light
To brush thee out of sight
But I’d hate to miss, early morning’s mist, too
And I’d spend with you 100 hours or 2
Without a single word to use
I could dream wildly
And keep you guessing All my favorite things
The simple joys they bring
And I‘d spend with you 100 Hours or 2
Without a single word to use I’ll travel far in between
Before I stand the scene
Where you can’t hear anything
And I’d say earnestly
Write a million haiku’s
Each with words I wrote for you
Of all the ways I could get lost, in you
And I’d spend with you, 100 hours or 2, without a single word to use
Yes I’d spend with you, 100 hours or 2, without a single word to use
And I could list for days all my favorite ways I could only only think of you
