If a [A] picture paints a [Amaj7] thousand words then [A7] why can’t I paint [D] you?
The [Dm] words will never [A] show the [Dm6] you I’ve come to [E7] know
If a [A] face could launch a [Amaj7] thousand ships the [A7] where am I to [D] go?
There’s [Dm] no one home but [A] you, you’re [Dm6] all that’s left me [E7] to
And [F#m] when my [F#m/F] love for [F#m/E] life is [D] running dry
You [Em/C#] come and [F#7] pour [Bm7] yourself on [E7] me
If a [A] man could be [Amaj7] two places at one [A7] time i’d be with [D] you
[Dm] tomorrow and [A] today [Dm6] beside you all the [E7] way
If [A] the world should stop [Amaj7] revolving spinning [A7] slowly down to [D] die
I’d [Dm] spend the end with [A] you and [Dm6] when the world [E7] was through
Then [F#m] one by [F#m/F] one the [F#m/E] stars [D] would all go out
Then [Em/C#] you and [F#7] I would [Bm7] simply [E7] fly [A] [D] [Dm6] [A] away