What’s the sky without the stars?
What’s a story without a heart?
What am I, if I’m not standing where you are?
What’s goodbye without a kiss?
What’s a penny without a wish?
What’s tonight, if you’re not here to spend it with?
And where’s the light if there’s no dark?
Where’s the flame if there’s no spark?
And what am I, if I’m not standing where you are?
And what’s a bird without a song?
What’s the day without the dawn?
What’s a road if you’re not there to walk along?
What’s the warmth without the cold?
What’s a tale that’s never told?
What is love if it’s not us growing old?
Where’s the light if there’s no dark?
Where’s the flame if there’s no spark?
And what am I, if I’m not standing where you are?
What am I?
If I’m not standing where you are…
