Usually when two people are together For a long time things seem to change It's been said that nothing good lasts forever But this love is better every day We get all excited inside, Every time that we get along He still got love in his eyes, And I still got love in my soul Still, feels like the first time we met That I kissed and I told you I love you We still run around like teenagers Even though we are grown and marry with kids(and we still) We still, talk on the phone for hours when I'm away, He still writes letters and sends me flowers every other day(every other day), The question everybody asks, is how we make it last, I tell them I still, he still, we still Now I still smile in the morning, When I realize I'm still in his arms We know everything about each other, But we still keep holding on yeah We never gonna break up, we'll be always there to make up As long as we stick together we'll climb higher I'm gonna ride with him to the wire, Our love is never gonna end, We're on fire Still, feels like the first time we met That I kissed and I told you I love you We still run around like teenagers Even though we are grown and marry with kids We still, talk on the phone for hours when I'm away, He still writes letters and sends me flowers every other day, The question everybody asks, is how we make it last, I tell them I still, he still, we still We go through problems just like everybody else, But I really don't mind(I don't mind), ´cause it makes us keep it fresh, Now its sadder than an argument, is the thought we may have never been He is my lover, my baby's father, my lifetime partner and my friend Still the man of my dreams, And still the man for me, And I'm still in love with him, so (deep)deeply, I think I'll sing it again now, He's the man of my dreams, And still the man for me, And I'm still in love with him, deep deeply Still, feels like the first time we met That I kissed and I told you I love you We still run around like teenagers Even though we are grown and marry with kids We still, talk on the phone for hours when I'm away, He still writes letters and sends me flowers every other day, The question everybody asks, is how we make it last,