A rose must remain with the sun and the rain.

Or its lovely promise won't come true

To eat his own, to eat his own.

And my own is you

What good is a song if the words just don't belong?

And a dream must be a dream for two.

No good alone to each his own.

For me there's you

If a flame is to grow, there must be a glow to open

Each door there's a key.

I need you, I know.

I can't let you go Your touch means too much to me

Two lips must insist on two more to begin.

Or they'll never know what love can do.

To each his own, I found my own.

One and only