I flip, I tumble, I somersault and fumble,
My heart goes atremble, it feels like a bubble.
Then your words come to me like pollen from a bee,
And now I’m smiling, happy as can be.
My pain, my sorrow, I feel ‘em no more,
For you are my hero, the balm to my sore.
So when I say ‘I love you’ know its with all my heart,
And that we’ll always be together, to never drift apart.