Darling, how can I say what I am feeling?
The way I look at you's revealing
The things I can't express.
Darling, why is it you who's so delightful?
What do you do to make the night full
Of purest happiness?
We have walked our lovers' way enraptured,
High on that tightrope wire.
Who on earth could find a word to capture
A kiss, or the will-of-the-wisp of desire?
Darling, the sun is low, the day is ending.
What's there to say, my life depending?
I only know I love you.
Music and Lyrics copyright 1954-1979-1992-1998 by Louise Jackson Doyle
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