How

how

can

it

be

that

a

love

Carved

out

of

car-

ing

fa-

shioned

by

fate

Could

suf-

fer

so

hard

From

the

games

played

much

too

of-

ten

But

mak-

ing

mis-

takes

is

a

part

Of

life's

im-

per-

fec-

tions

Born

of

the

years

Is

it

so

wrong

to

be

hu-

man

af-

ter

all

Drawn

in-

to

the

stream

Of

un-

de-

fined

il-

lu-

sion

Those

di-

a-

mond

dreams

They

can't

dis-

guise

the

truth

That

there

is

some-

thing

a-

bout

you

Ba-

by

so

right

I

would-

n't

be

with-

out

you

Ba-

by

to-

night

If

e-

ver

our

love

was

con-

cealed

No

one

can

say

that

we

did-

n't

feel

Mil-

li-

on

things

And

a

per-

fect

dream

of

life

Gone,

fra-

gile

but

free

We

re-

main

a-

ten-

der

to-

geth-

er

If

not

so

in

love,

it's

not

so

wrong

We're

on-

ly

hu-

man

af-

ter

all

These

chan-

ging

years

They

add

to

your

con-

fu-

sion

Oh

and

you

need

to

hear

the

time

That

told

the

truth

That

there

is

some-

thing

a-

bout

you

Ba-

by

so

right

I

would-

n't

be

with-

out

you

Ba-

by

to-

night

Yeah

And

now

there's

some-

thing

a-

bout

you,

yeah,

yeah

And

I

could-

n't

live

with-

out

you

To-

night