"How Can I Tell You" lyrics
"How Can I Tell You"
(originally by Cat Stevens)
How can I tell you that I love you?
I love you, but I can't think of right words to say
I long to tell you that I'm always thinking of you
I'm always thinking of you, but my words just blow away
Just blow away
It always ends up to one thing, honey
And I can't think of right words to say
Wherever I am, girl, I'm always walking with you
I'm always walking with you, but I look and you're not there
Whoever I'm with, I'm always, always talking to you
I'm always talking to you, I'm sad that you can't hear
Sad that you can't hear
It always ends up to one thing, honey
When I look and you're not there
I need to know you, need to feel my arms around you
Feel my arms around you like a sea around a shore
Each night and day, I pray in hopes that I might find you
Hopes that I might find you 'cause heart's can do no more
Can do no more
It always ends up to one thing, honey
Still I kneel upon the floor
How can I tell you that I love you?
I love you, but I can't think of right words to say
I long to tell you that I'm always thinking of you
I'm always thinking of you
It always ends up to one thing, honey
And I can't think of right words to say
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Writer(s): Yusuf Islam
- AZLyrics
- M
- Molly Tuttle Lyrics
album:
"...but i'd rather be with you" (2020)
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