Let me count the ways how I love you,
It’s like that gentle wind you feel at dawn,
It’s like that first sun that hits the dew,
It’s like that cloud with a gold lining telling us softly
That it’ll be a good day, a good day for us.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Let me count the ways how I miss you,
It’s like that oak tree in my childhood garden,
It’s like that first summer I spent in egypt,
It’s like that warm evening you read to me
Both knowing deeply that it’s a good time,
A good time for us.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Let me count the ways how I see you,
It’s like that lake in the mountain you heard about,
It’s like that autumn sky that stays so blue,
It’s like that air around me that holds me so gently,
Whispering strongly
That you’re always there, always for me.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Yoko Ono