WHEN THE MORNING [bad word] SHINING THROUGH,
I WILL BE WITH YOU.
WHEN THE SUMMER BREEZE BLOWS GENTLY, 
IN LATE AFTERNOON,
YOU'LL KNOW IT'S ME.

AND WHEN THE SHADOWS FALL,
IN THE DEEPER SHADES OF BLUE,
YOU'LL KNOW IT'S ME...
AND I WILL BE WITH YOU.

I WILL BE WITH YOU.

SISTER AND BROTHER,
BEST FRIENDS AND LOVERS,
IT'S REAL FINE LINE.
WRAPPED IN EACH OTHER,
THIS KIND OF LOVE,
IS SO HARD TO FIND.

SO WHEN THE SHADOWS FALL,
IN THE DEEPER SHADES OF BLUE,
YOU'LL KNOW IT'S ME...
AND I WILL BE WITH YOU.

I'LL BE WITH YOU.

THE YOUNG FLAME OF DESIRE,
BURNED LIKE FIRE,
WE TOOK IT WAY PAST THE LINE.
AND WHEN OUR YOUTH WAS NO MORE,
LOVE CAME GENTLY THROUGH THE DOOR,
NOW IT'S BEEN SUCH LONG LONG TIME.

SO WHEN THE SHADOWS FALL,
IN THE DEEPER SHADES OF BLUE,
YOU'LL KNOW IT'S ME...
AND I WILL BE WITH YOU.

I WILL BE WITH YOU.

BE WITH YOU.

I WILL BE WITH YOU.