What if tomorrow I forget,
The memories I hold dear,
That even your lovely name,
Will sound like that of a stranger to me.

What if I lost sight,
And to not see that my life is perfect,
With you by my side smiling,
Would you still care to put on that face?

Would the handsomest lover to come your way,
Be nothing near as compared to me?
Would the loveliest song to sing of love,
Be nothing compared to ours.

What if the whole world stopped,
and somehow killed you and I.
If at our next pace we die,
Would you still say my name,
after the three words of love.