Is it the flowers I pick
or the pictures you draw?
Is it the songs that I sing
or your unexplained smile?

Or maybe my sleepless
yet dream bothered nights
Or my weakening breath
and the stars in your eyes

It's all in the world
that intrigues and disarms
It's my strengthening need
for your sweet little charms

If all that I needed
and wanted came through
It would all come together
and lead straight to you