I often find myself
in some way next to you.
It is one of the few
things that I love to do.
I often ask myself
just what it was I did,
that was the winning bid
to open your heart’s lid.
I often tell myself
“You’re such a lucky man.
Do ev’rything you can
to adore this woman.”
I often see myself
growing old with the years,
when ole parenthood nears
and we shed happy tears.
I often do these things,
you’re unaware I do;
Now, I share them with you
to prove my love is true.
