If you were C6, and i were H12, all we would need is the air we breathe to be sweeter than sugar...
I wrote your name in the sky; a cloud removed that. I wrote your name in the sand; air blew that away. I wrote your name in my heart and nothing can remove it.
I want to tell you your fortune. [Take her hand and write your phone number on it.] Your future is clear.
If I could reach out and hold a star for everytime you've made me smile, I'd hold the sky in the palm of my hand.