Song Description

A gently humorous spin on the traditional "for richer, for poorer" vow.

Lyrics

I could see a million of your smiles
While staring at two million of your eyes
You help me unwind a lot
You keep me tangled up in knots
I'm your Romeo, your Tarzan and your Cyrano
I took my pen and printed out these things

I could kiss your lips a billion times
I'd share my tube of Chapstick with you, and we'd be fine
You know I am a helpless fool
When I fall asleep spooning next to you
I'm your hand warmer, your love machine, your knight in armor
The wish come true I dream of in my dreams

And if we suddenly lost everything
And all we had left was you and me
Together, we'd weather all those hard knocks
I'd be happy with you living in our cardboard box

Every day it seems I love you even more
You laugh at all the jokes I told a hundred times before
And when you come home tired
I'll rub your feet beside the fire
I'm your confidante, the one you tell the things you want
They'll all come true, I promise you, 'cause I believe

And if we suddenly were millionaires
And friends came rushing in from everywhere
We'd buy a tiny island and move away
And run around in next-to-nothing on the beach all day