Quinn: Cherish is the word I use to describe All the feeling that I have hiding here for you inside
Sam and Joe: You don't know how many times I've wished that I had told you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) You don't know how many times I've wished that I could hold you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) You don't know how many times I've wished that I could (Quinn and Mercedes: Ooh ooh ooh) Mold you into someone who could
Quinn and Sam: Cherish the thought Quinn: Of always having you
Quinn and Sam: Here by my side
Quinn: Oh baby I....
Mercedes: Perish is the word that more than applies To the hope in my heart each time I realize Oooh..
Sam and Joe: You don't know how many times I've wished that I had told you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) You don't know how many times I've wished that I could hold you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) You don't know how many times I've wished that I could (Quinn and Mercedes: Ooh ooh ooh) Mold you into someone who could
Quinn and Sam: Cherish the thought
Quinn: Of always having you
Quinn and Sam with Joe and Mercedes: Here by my side
Quinn: Oh baby I....
Quinn and Mercedes: Who? You!
Mercedes: Can't get away I won't let you Ooo..
Quinn and Mercedes: Who? You!
Quinn: I could never forget to Cherish is the word I use to remind me of
Quinn and Mercedes: Your love
Sam and Joe: You don't know how many times I've wished that I had told you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) You don't know how many times I've wished that I could hold you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) You don't know how many times I've wished that I could (Quinn and Mercedes: Ooh ooh ooh) Mold you into someone who could
Quinn and Sam: Cherish the thought
Quinn and Joe: Of always having you
Mercedes and Sam: Here by my side Oh baby I....
Quinn and Joe: Cherish the joy You keep bringing it
Mercedes and Sam: Into my life I'm always singing it
Joe and Quinn: Cherish your strength You got the power
Mercedes and Sam: To make me feel good and baby I
Joe and Quinn: Perish the thought Of ever leaving,
Mercedes and Sam: I never would
Joe: You don't know how many times
Sam: You don't know how many times I've wished that I had told you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) Joe and Sam: You don't know how many times I've wished that I could hold you (Quinn and Mercedes: Cherish the thought) Sam: (Joe: Yeah) You don't know how many times I've wished that I could (Quinn: Ooh ooh ooh) Mold you into someone who could
Quinn, Mercedes, Joe and Sam: Cherish me as much as I cherish you