To write down words is not enough,
Still I can try to put across
The width and the depth of this ordinary thing,
It's called a name and that is love.
Though it's hard to believe it's an ordinary thing,
It's what our lives are made up of
And therefore it must be.
You are the mountain... and the stream
You are my world... you are my dream
You are the heart that's holding my heartbeat
You are my dream
You are the world, you are... to me.
We must all live day out day in,
We all must sleep, we all must breathe,
And all we can seek is a way of life
That is as much as we can hope to be.
Inspiration is here for all to know and see,
And it is this you give to me,
All that I can be.
You are the mountain... and the stream
You are my world... you are my dream
You are the heart that's holding my heartbeat
You are my dream
You are the world, you are...
To me.