Sometimes, you get what
You've always been wishing for
But most times, it's not on your deadline
But that's all right
I was worn out and jaded
From trying on people to love
But you fit so well
When they ask why, I can never explain
But a symphony played
When you told me your name
And I took that as a sign
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be mine?
Sometimes, it's hard to
See what the future holds
And most times, it feels like
A steep climb, and that's all right
There's magic in details
The tender small gestures of love
And the way they all add up
When they ask why, I can never explain
But a symphony played
When you told me your name
And it sounded like a sign
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be mine?
Five years later and I'm still yours
Ten years later and I'm still yours
Fifty years later and I'm still your
Beginning and middle and end
Five years later and I'm still yours
Ten years later and I'm still yours
Fifty years later and I'm still your
Beginning and middle and end
Beginning and middle and end
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be mine?