If - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
If a picture paints a thousands words
Then why cant I paint you
The words will never show
The you I've come to know
If a face could launched a thousands ships
Then where am I to go
Theres no one home but you
And now you left me too
And when my love for life is running dry
You come and pour yourself on me
If a man could be two places at one time
Id be with you
Tomorrow and today
Beside you all the way
If the world should stop revolving
Spinning slowly down to die
Id spend the end with you
And when the world was through
Then one by one the stars would all go out
And you and I would simply fly away
