I’ve got to tell you – I really do
how I feel addicted to you
and to your very smile.

It’s just so wide and free
and when you open it for me
your happiness shows.

And then I get – oh! – so happy
for you spread it good
and to my face it goes.

And if I ever don’t get to see it,
I’ll just fall apart and crawl and beg
for you to show it again.

I bet you see little diamonds
when you look in the mirror
for your eyes are like the sunlight.

And then I realise with a laugh
that I get to see it each day
right there, in your buttercup face.

And if I ever don’t get to see it,
I’ll just fall apart and crawl and beg
for you to show it again.

So your face is my Garden of Eden,
my sanctuary of peace,
and I need it to breathe, to live…

So, please, don’t even try to hide it,
show it for the world, and for me
and drive me with it, just drive me.

And if I ever don’t get to see it,
I’ll just fall apart – how I fall apart
and crawl and beg and try to get
you to – oh! please – just show it again…