Sometimes I wonder on warm sunny days
As I do on nights that rain
Sometimes I wonder when I see your joy
And sometimes when I feel your love, oh boy!
What I have done to see life smile
Through your eyes, through your eyes.
I ask you now, why do you love me?
Do you see someone else, a someone pretty?
For if you saw the me I saw in me
I’m afraid like me, you’d want to leave.