I Sing a Song

I sing a song of love for you,
having loved you for all ages.

I write a book of love for you,
that overflows its pages.

I could build an empire,
go to war,
fight through hell and fury.

I can sacrifice,
and hurt myself,
just so you won't worry.

I can make success,
or fail in disgrace,
and cry out to God in pain.

But even if,
I fall down hard,
I just would get up again.

There are so many things,
that I can do,
when I am in love with you.

The only thing I need,
you see,
is for you to be in love with me.