Thought Of Losing You

You look good to me every morning over coffee even with the curlers in your hair

I just kinda smile and consider myself lucky

And I'm happy just to know that I've got you to care

Everything I am I am because you love me whatever I become depends on what you do

And yet I'm so afraid that you'll be gone some morning

And the one thing I can't stand is the thought of losing you

Through these eyes of mine I see you in protection

Darling no one else could love you more

And so you're mine alone and far off of temptation

But the thought of losing you scares me through and through

Everything I am...