where do i begin br to tell the story of how great a love can be br the sweet love story that is older than the sea br the simple truth about the love (s)he brings to me br where do i start? br br like a summer rain br that cools the pavement with a patent leather shine br (s)he came into my life and made the living fine br and gave a meaning to this empty world of mine br (s)he fills my heart br br (s)he fills my heart with very special things br with angel's songs, with wild imaginings br (s)he fills my soul with so much love br that anywhere i go, i'm never lonely br with him along, who could be lonely br i reach for his hand, it's always there br br how long does it last? br can love be measured by the hours in a day? br i have no answers now, but this much i can say br i'm going to need him till the stars all burn away br and (s)he'll be there . . . .