You're my reason for living,
the moment good times turn bad,
just thinking of you,
is enough for tides to turn,
the black clouds slowly begin to depart.

You're my reason for living,
yet can't believe those three special words
I Love You are so hard for me to tell you.
I wish that you knew how much I did.
I'm so lucky I do feel to have fallen for your spell.

You're my reason for living,
you are so kind, considerate and patient with me,
always there to listen, not judge me.
You are all things sweet.
Not a bitter bone in your body, or thought in your mind.

You're my reason for living
My reason for living
How could I be so lucky I find myself wondering.
You're my reason for living
My reason for living ...

Written: Friday 30 August 2002