We hadn't been together longnWhen you looked at me one nightnI thought I knew what you were thinkingnAnd I hoped that I was right nWould you be willing?nWould you be willing to say it out loud?nnThe next few weeks I couldn't concentratenTried not to rush but I could hardly waitnThere was nothing I could do for itnI asked myself though it seemed early yetnnWould I be willing?nWould I be willing to say it to you?nnThen I said it just by acciedentnI told you that I loved you late one night in my apartment nAnd I thought you hadn't heard me though you didnAnd I rushed to change the subjectnnBut now I'm willingnYes, I am willing to tell you a hundred waysnTo tell you how much I love you and how you brighten my daysnnAll my thoughts and words come fast with younAll my thoughts and words come fast with younn