You know sometimes I wonder |
How it has come to be |
That a little bit of you |
Could have rubbed right off on me. |
It seems I need you more and more |
A little bit each day |
Your smile and gentle hugs |
Help me make it thru the day. |
Sometimes it almost makes me wince |
To love you as I do; |
And still you draw this love from me |
As only you can do. |
It would take another lifetime |
For me to love you more — |
I thank you for this love I give |
And for that which you restore. |