Tell me the whole thing isn't a dream I have opened my eyes and truly seen The colour of the eyes The feel of your lips on mine It took me a thousand years To discover love is fine You are Everything to me The touch of your hand is like a blind man That now can see The colour of your eyes The feel of your lips on mine It took me a thousand years To discover love is fine When you slow down Won't you give me some time I wait endlessly There's no reason or rhyme For the joy and pain your bring me I guess it's not a crime Well if it is then you're guilty But somehow we will be fine You are Everything to me The touch of your hand is like a blind man That now can see The colour of your eyes The feel of your lips on mine It took me a thousand years To discover love is fine Everything you are Everything you feel Belongs in a little way to me Like a spinning wheel You know You know You know You know