As I pass you in the kitchen
I'm taken back by what I see...

Sometimes I feel like saying
I have nothing more to say...

There are many things, that I own
Which accumulates over the year...

We are only human
With lessons to be learned...

If you were my portrait then I'd be your brush
Painting your colours so vivid and lush...

She has only one wish for Christmas
Although she knows she won't receive...

It's every time I think about you
So beautiful and so warm...

As trees keep falling
The sound they make would be us...

Waking up late this morning
The alarm clock didn't ring...

I just love these romantic evenings
That I want to share with you...

Is this all there is
As good as it gets...

You can't put me on hold
While you search for your direction...