If we spent a week alone in ParisnWould we fall in love?nIf we could recite the vows of marriagenWould we fall in love?nRemember how you started on a paintingnOf us sitting on the moon?nHere from Earth it's hard to seenMy tiny figure sitting next to younnI'm not ready to be a fathernYes I know that the baby's yours and minenBut I'm not staying one way or othernIt's your choice entirelynnIf we bought a Christmas tree togethernWould we fall in love?nIf we wrote down all we had in commonnWould we fall in love?nIf my lips could say the words I love younWouldn't they come true?nThen I'd close my eyes and see thatnI will never fall in love with younnI feel like running away is all I can donNo matter what happens to younI'll never knownBut I know it's not fair to younAnd I never was fair to younnWe weren't ready to become loversnThought I saw love beneath a glass of winenBut finding love in a son or daughter isnSomething else entirely