F# C# B F# B C#
I've had time to write a book about the way you act and look but I haven't got a paragraph.
B F# A E B F# C# G#m
Words are always getting in my way. Anyway I love you. That's all I have to tell you.
Bm F# B Bm
That's all I've got to say.
F# C# D#m
And now I'd like to make a speech about the love that touches each
F# B C# B F#
but stumbling I would make you laugh. I feel as though my tongue were made of clay.
A G#m D#m C# F# C# B F#
Anyway I love you. That's all I have to tell you.
A G#m B F# E Em C#m
I'm not a man of poetry. Music isn't one with me. It runs from me. It runs from me.
C# F# C# B F# C# B D#m B
And I've tried to write a symphony but I lost the melody. Alas I only finished half.
C# B D#m F# A B F# B F#
And finish I know it seems I never may. Anyway I love you. That's all I have to tell you.
B F# B Bm F#
That's all I've got to say. Now I know the way. That's all I've got to say.
G#m C# F#
Now I know the way. That's all I've got to say.