I have never loved someone the way I love you I have never seen a smile like yours And if you grow up to be king, or clown, or pauper I will say you are my favorite one in town I have never held a hand so soft and sacred When I see you laugh, I know heaven's key And when I grow to be a poppy in the graveyard I will send you all my love upon the breeze And if the breeze won't blow your way, I will be the sun And if the sun won't shine your way, I will be the rain And if the rain won't wash away all your aches and pains I will find some other way to tell you you're okay You're okay
