IF

If a picture paints a thousand wordsthen why can't I paint youthe words will never showthat you i've come to know

If a face could launch a thousand shipsthen where am i to gothere's no one home but youyou're all that left me to

And when my love for life is running dryyou come and pour yourself on me

If a man could be to placesat one time i'd be with you babetomorrow and todaybeside you all the way

If the world just stopped revolvingspinning slowly down tonighti'd spend the end with youand when the world was doomed

Then one by one the stars will all go upThen you and i would simply fly away