So I have under two minutes to sing you this song It's quite the challenge actually because I've loved you so long And I know I'm always right and so you think I'm good with words but I can hardly express how I feel 'cause words aren't why love is real
There was a message in a bottle at the bottom of the sea Somebody [?] scrap of paper accid-d-dentally So their letter never made it to the lover they adore I had to fish it from the ocean floor and I know you won't believe me but I swear to God it's true The letter said, \"I love you, but I don't know why I do.\"
And that's exactly when it hit me: that's exactly how I feel 'cause though my love is real, I don't know why I love you, I just do
Now, I have under fifty seconds to finish this song It's still surprising people wonder how we lasted so long Do you remember when we wed how everyone said it was wrong? But really, who cares how they feel? 'Cause wise friends aren't why love is real and I don't know why I love you, I just do
Now, there's a singer in New York His name is Dave Decores [?] and i stole a longer [?] verse from him to make my chorus And i'd write it by myself, except what can you do but steal when what you want to say has already been written?
And this happens all the time in books and songs that you can write [?] He said the last one is a secret, since for that one you'll get fined I'm getting off the subject but at least it's not a crime But though my love is real Oh, my love is real I don't know why I love you I just do