the More I See You - Helen Merrill

Each time I look at you is like the first time

Each time you’re near me, the thrill is new

And there is nothing that I wouldn’t do for

The rare delight of this sight of you, dear

The more I see you, the more I want you

Somehow this feeling, just grows and grows

With every sigh, I become more mad about you

More lost without you and so it goes

Can you imagine how much I love you?

The more I see you as years go by

I know the only one for me can only be you

My arms won’t free you, my heart won’t try