At the edge of the night, dewed lives are set alight

What good are words I say to you?

They can't convey to you what's in my heart

If you could hear instead

The things I've left unsaid

Time after time

I tell myself that I'm

So lucky to be loving you

So lucky to be the one you run to see

In the evening, when the day is through

I only know what I know

The passing years will show

You've kept my love so young, so new

And time after time

You'll hear me say that I'm

So lucky to be loving you.

"We are mysterious creatures, aren't we?"

"What if we just sang and laughed together...for the rest of our lives?"

"Isn't it pretty to think so?" ~Jake Barnes, The Sun Also Rises