Jason and I don't really have a song. But whenever I hear/sing this song, it makes me think about us. Someday, I'm going to do a whole mini-album scrapbook using the lyrics from this.

Love you, Babe!

I Could Write A Book

Rogers/Hammerstein

A, B, C, D, E, F, G,
I never learned to spell—at least not well
1,2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
I never learned to count a great amount
But if my busy mind is burning to use what learning I've got
I won't waste any time—I'll strike while the iron is hot.

If they asked me I could write a book
About the way you walk and whisper and look
I could write a preface on how we met
So the world would never forget

And the simple secret of the plot
Is just to tell you that I love you a lot
And the world discovers as my book ends
How to make two lovers of friends.