This kind of feeling
 This kind of vibration
 Too much to hold in
 Too special to put into words
 Where the kids are skipping
 Where the birds are chatting
 I feel like I could fly
 You give me butterflies
 
 I'll be your eyes
 I'll be your ears
 I'll be your hands and feet
 I'll be your soul
 I'll be your words
 I'll be your tears
 I'll be your everything
 I will
 
 This kind of dazzle
 This kind of inspiration
 Too fresh to breath in
 Too fragile to let the world know
 You can't find true love twice in a lifetime
 If you feel like I feel
 Don't blow it
 Just let it grow
 
 I'll be your eyes
 I'll be your ears
 I'll be your hands and feet
 I'll be your soul
 I'll be your words
 I'll be your tears
 I'll be your everything
 I will
 
 I will, I will
 I will be, I will be
 I will be whatever you want me to be
 I'll be your words
 I'll be your tears
 I'll be your everything
 I will I will
 I'll be your everything
 I will I will
 I'll be your everything
 I will