Not so long ago, I knew how to laugh.
You taught me how to love and how to dance.
When Things went wrong, you always had a song,
that always seemed to make things right.
It was the sound of you and I, the sound of you and I.
Maybe someday soon I'll become a man.
Put off childish things and take your hand.
With yours in mine, I think I'll be alright,
I think I'll make it through the night.
When I hear the sound of you and I, the sound of you and
I.
When you're a way, you think it'd be ok,
to sing this song just one more time?
I love the sound of you and I, the sound of you and I.
