Loving You

Loving you is not a choice
It's who I am.

Loving you is not a choice
And not much reason to rejoice
But it gives me purpose
Gives me voice to say to the world:
This is why I live
You are why I live.

Loving you is why I do
The things I do
Loving you is not in my control
But loving you I have a goal
For what's left of my life.

I would live
And I would die for you.

Die for me? What kind of love is that?

The truest love Would Clara give her life for you?
Would she? I would Happily In time you will come
to see what is beautiful about me Do you wish me
to move to another compartment?

We're getting off at the next stop and I'm taking
you back And then I'll go on to Milan
You must be cold Here
Take this Can't have you getting more ill can I?

The moonlight makes even this landscape look lovely
Look over there There seem to be faces in those rocks
They're smiling back at us.