You mean a whole lot to me,
It's not a lie, seriously,
I can't look across the room,
With out thinking you might be there.
So here I am,
Standing and staring there.

So when your heartfelt symphonies,
Rise up to the call,
Just to let you know,
I love you above it all.

And when the clock strokes midnight,
And the carriage disappears,
I know you'll be standing there,
Waiting for me to come near.