Where do I begin,
To tell the story of,
How great a love can be,
The sweet love story,
That is older than the sea,
The simple truth about,
The love she bring to me,
Where do I start.
With her first hello,
She gave meaning,
To this empty world of mine,
There never be another love another time,
She came into my life,
And made the living fine,
she fills my heart (2x).
With so many special thing,
With angel song and wild imagining,
She fills my soul,
With some much love,
That anywhere i go,
I never lonely,
With her alone,
Who could be lonely,
I reached for her hand,
Is she always there.
How long does it last,
Can love be measured,
By the hour in a day,
I have no answer now,
But this mush I can say,
I know I`ll need her,
Until the star all burn away,
And she'll be there.
-Ludwig van Beethoven-
