there are no songs without you
There are no songs without you
Nothing better than you singing my tune
My little birdie
I’ll stay writing as long as your singing
There are no tunes without you
Just me and you
All cooped up
Trying to make the sun cry
And the moon overstay the night
It’s just us in this world
On this roof
Tell me your favorite tunes
And I’ll sing them
As you
Paint me your favorite moments
I’ll give you my tears to mix the paint in
We love cheap dates
Staying at yours
All summer and winter
Laughing together and watching you cry
Putting your hair behind your ears
Giving each other massages and messing around
Picking you up and smiling in each other’s deep brown eyes
Paint me those pictures
So I don’t forget
Paint me those pictures
So we have things to show the kids
Back when we were kids
Darling, aren’t we so cute
This painter and poet love
I’ll write a thousand words and you’ll know exactly how to paint it
Oh, darling, you let me express myself in ways I never knew I could
You are a color I never thought I could see
It just feels so right
This painter and poet love
Summers in the Italian countryside
Eating peaches and kissing the nectar of off your lips
Cycling around town
Late-night cool breezes enter our room where we lay
Sheets on the floor
That’s all I’m looking for
Do we share the same dream, baby?