If

by: Bread

If a picture paints a thousand words,
then why cant I paint you?
The words will never show the you I've come to know.

If a face could launch a thousand ships,
then where am I to go?
There's no one home but you.
You're all thats left me too.

And when my love for life is running dry,
you come and pour yourself on me.

If a man could be two places at one time;
I'd be with you.
Tomorrow and today,
beside you all the way.

If the world should stop revolving;
spinning slowly down to die,
I'd spend the end with you.

And when the world was through;
then one by one the stars would all go out,
then you and I would simply fly away.