|
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 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 |
|
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 |
|
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 |
|
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 |
|
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 |
