when i'm alone at night
and there's no one to comfort me
i think of you
and suddenly my pillow is
your face and your arms
and when the winter wind
comes chasin after me
i think of you
and it's as though i
crawl beneath the blanket
soft and warm
how did i get from dark to daylight
before you happened to pass by
how did i find my way through life
before you brightened up my sky
was there a sky at all
until you painted it for me
how did i get on
till you came along
who knows how many times
i pause in every day
to think of you
as often as the sun sails
out upon the silent sea
and if you're wonderin'why
it is i only think of you
well it's because i'd like
to be as close to you
as you've become to me
i think of you
i think of you
