Someti-imes in the mor-ornin'

When shadows are deep

I lie here beside you

Just watching you sleep

And sometimes I whisper

What I'm thinking of

My cup runneth o-over

With love...



Someti-imes in the evenin'

When you do not see

I study the small things

You do constantly

I memorise moments

That I'm fondest of

My cup runneth o-over

With love...



In only a moment

We both will be old

We won't even notice

The world turning cold

And so, in this moment

With sunlight above

My cup runneth o-over

With love...

With love...

With love...

With lo-ove...