Every mornin', every evenin', every day I, I think of you 
The way you love me, through and through 
When I'm with you, it feels like heaven 
You're an angel, holdin' me 
Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free 
And in my wildest, imagination, 
I could never, imagine you 
Lovin' me as much as, as I do love you 
And it may be winter, it may be fall 
I might have plenty, or nothin' at all 
But baby I'll be there, whenever you call, ever you call 
'Cause every mornin', and every evenin', every day I, I think of
you 
The way you love me, through and through 
The way you love me, through and through