This kind of feeling
This kind of vibration
Too much to hold in
Too special to put into words
Where the kids are skipping
Where the birds are chatting
I feel like I could fly
You give me butterflies

I'll be your eyes
I'll be your ears
I'll be your hands and feet
I'll be your soul
I'll be your words
I'll be your tears
I'll be your everything
I will

This kind of dazzle
This kind of inspiration
Too fresh to breath in
Too fragile to let the world know
You can't find true love twice in a lifetime
If you feel like I feel
Don't blow it
Just let it grow

I'll be your eyes
I'll be your ears
I'll be your hands and feet
I'll be your soul
I'll be your words
I'll be your tears
I'll be your everything
I will

I will, I will
I will be, I will be
I will be whatever you want me to be
I'll be your words
I'll be your tears
I'll be your everything
I will I will
I'll be your everything
I will I will
I'll be your everything
I will