Everything

I got to see Michael Buble' in concert on Friday night, and let me say that it was a great show. He sounds as good in person as he does on his CDs, and it was well worth the ticket price. He sang some of those old standards, and also one of my favorite songs, one of his own, entitled "Everything." I've included the lyrics below. Wish I knew how to put one of those song-playing thingamawhozits on here so you could just listen to it. Guess I need to look into figuring out how to do that.

The song makes me think of a certain someone who is my everything. May I just say how nice it is to have someone again who IS everything? Well, it's INCREDIBLY nice. (I'm so smitten that I can't even think of interesting adjectives any more). It's also nice that I got to see him this weekend as well, and that was even better than seeing Michael Buble'.

Everything

You're a falling star. You're the getaway car

You're the line in the sand when I go too far

You're the swimming pool on an August day

And you're the perfect thing to say

And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute

Oh, when you smile at me you know exactly what you do

Baby don't pretend that you don't know it's true

Cause you can see it when I look at you

And in this crazy life And through these crazy times

It's you, it's you. You make me sing

You're every line, you're every word, you're everything

You're a carousel. You're a wishing well

And you light me up when you ring my bell

You're a mystery. You're from outer space

You're every minute of my everyday

And I can't believe oh, that I'm your man

And I get to kiss you baby just because I can

Whatever comes our way oh, we'll see it through

And you know that's what our love can do

And in this crazy life and through these crazy times

It's you, it's you. You make me sing

You're every line. You're every word. You're everything