Same as it Always Was
Tell me again how much you love me, she said But she didn't use those words Oh sweet girl, I love you all the muches, And more Because my love for you has no measure,
There is nothing you could do, or say, or be That would change that Because real love Does not come and go, It does not waver amid circumstance, It does not falter or fail when you doubt, And it does not get lost in the dark night
In the times when you've forgotten I will remind you That my love Is in the moments When you remember it's taste, it's smell, and it's touch Because that is all there ever was
And my only prayer Is that you feel that again In the heart of a stranger In the dance of the storm And in the palm of your own hand