Every sky's a brand new sky, Uncanny once again; And every kiss, a brand new kiss, New won, no matter when. And every love, a brand new love, New cherished every day; Though lips and heart may slowly age, The awe-struck boy will stay.
And I will vow again to love You each day of my life, As though each morning were the first We rose as man and wife.
Just as a meadow washed by rain Is relit by the dawn, Just so our love, as we grow old, Will each day be reborn.
