Two birds fly in a long grey sky
Only sometimes passing, unaware the passers by
Sometimes the wind it moves in a way, you don't know why
And the seasons change with a brief exchange, reliable as a lullabye
They say life is a dance of mending, never ending depths
Yet there was no one better sent
No one had ever memorized the steps
Somewhere there's a picture book
Where you and I belong
The way we held each other then was worthy of a song
It's a story now I tell myself, and it isn't very long
How I'll be with you, when the story's new, looking back on a string of years
Two words say all there is to say
And from everywhere, a thing so rare, "I do" is just the start
Sometimes the light catches your eye, moving long across the day
And the colors can fade on a gift you made, but it's forever in my heart
They say life is a dance ascending, of never ending tests
Yet here's someone, I could have never dreamt
Giving me a winning chance to become my best
Somewhere there's a picture book
Where you and I belong
The way we held each other then was worthy of a song
It's a story now I tell myself, and it isn't very long
How I'll be with you, when the story's new, looking back on a string of years
Somewhere there's a picture book
Where you and I belong
The way we held each other then was worthy of a song
It's a story now I tell myself, and it isn't very long
How I'll be with you, when the story's new, looking back on a string of years