Were there never quite enough Sundays

Did I leave out a birthday or two

Did I make too much of mere holiday fluff

When a rose just on Tuesday would do

Did I say often enough you look pretty

Did I tell you you meant everything

Did I ever say you take my breath away

Or did he say it better than me

Did I ever say I'm sorry I hurt you

Did I always know when I did

Were there some signs if I'd paid more attention

Well I'll pay for it now long as I live

Did I ever say you're my heart

That I couldn't live without you

As long as there's breath in this body of mine

This old heart will keep beating for you

Now did he say it better than me