Who Could Fall Out of Love With You?

Woman, woman, tell me.

Where do I start to do you justice?

When I hear a piano, the first few notes of a song, they hold you: your elegance, the delicate nature of you.

How can I ever forget you? Really? Would that even be possible? Who could fall out of love with you – do you really think that if I ever claim we are through, I could possibly go through with it?

It’s like I’m locked into you forever.

No matter what I say, in the heat of a moment where things appear to be going wrong… they’d be just words.

Because we both know I could never bear to live another day without the majesty of you.