If (a picture paints a thousand words)

Writer(s): Evans / Damerell / Hargreaves

If a picture paints a thousand words, then why can’t I paint you?
The words would never show, the you I’ve come to know
If a ship is launched a thousand times, then where am I to go?
There’s no one here but you, you’re all that’s left me too
And when – my love – for life – is running dry
You come – and pour – yourself – on me
If a man could be two places at one time. I’d be with you
Tomorrow and today, beside you all the way
If the world should stop revolving, slowly spinning down to die
I’d spend the end with you
And when the world was through, then one – by one – the stars – would all go out
And you – and I – would simply fly away

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