(N.B. For my babe, Heather J. Houston – Reflections towards marriage during real hard spell.)
“Why,” I ask, “are we still here”
Through all of these hard times we’ve shared.
When we stood tall or took a fall
And no one seemed to care.
Chorus
And we shall win through thick and thin
And all the blackness deep within
The darkest hour we fell into.
And when it’s all been said and done
With everything and everyone,
It’s love that gets us through.
And I love you.
When we’re at odds with stars and gods,
We feel alone, it’s true.
Yet one light touch, can be enough
It’s love that gets us through.