You know some call me a poet he has a way with words they say Hmm well why then when I try to tell you the way I feel Do all the words just slip away Or they come out sounding like dialogue from a Clark Gable movie Well frankly my dear Damn I just have so much inside that I want to know about But it all means that I love you so what can I say You bring a tear the poet's eye And you are the rhyme I could not write And you are love when the words slip away And I love you what can I say You see sometimes when sometimes words just aren't enough I mean what's the word for that funny little shaky feelin' inside huh Or that numb warm wonderful confusion when you touch me A poet no no I'm not a poet But if I were and if I had every word in the world at my command My poem would still be I love you I love you so what can I say You are the song that I could not sing And you are the picture I could not paint And you're love when the words slip away I love you what can I say I love you what can I say yeah And you are love when the words slip away I love you what can I say I love you what can I say I love you woman I love you