Texty
If I could tell you a story, I'd tell one about how much I love you
If I could paint you a picture, I'd paint a landscape of love, yes you know that's true
If I could write you a poem, I'd try to end every line of love in rhyme
Cause I would tell this to no one, but no one else is making me feel so fine
Still it grows, still it grows, every day I spend with you the more I know
Still it grows, still it grows, every day I spend with you the more it shows
If you wanted a song, well I'd sing one as loudly as I could
If you wanted the world, well I'd dig it up bit by bit, oh yes I would
If you wanted the sky, well I'd fly up there and grab the moon and every star
And I need no reason why, just knowing that you give me your love just the way you are
Still it grows, still it grows, every day I spend with you the more I know
Still it grows, still it grows
Every day I spend with you the more it shows
Still it grows, Still it grows
Written by: Kristopher Thomas Wilson