My love, she's good, she's wise
Like a redwood tree, and
Her dreams, they grow, my soul
Can't shine without her smile
I won't confess to you
But I will not lie
I will do my best for you
My love, my life
Joy, tears, through the years
Together they glide down to
Ties, that bind, but she finds
Somehow the best in me and
I won't confess to you…
I fall on my head, you pick me up, you make it right
And I'll be in your debt, all my life, my life, my life my love
My love, she's good, she's wise
Like a redwood tree, and
Her dreams, they grow, my soul
Can't shine without her smile

I wont confess to you…