Who is it?
I've been searching for you.
You're the love of my life.
Please marry me.
About time.
I've knocked on every door on this endless street.
I've looked in every face that I would meet.
I've followed fading shadows.
I've chased the setting sun,
hoping that my searching would
at last be done.
And I said, you're the love of my life.
After all the lonely strife,
I got down on one knee,
said,
please will you marry me?
You smiled that smile,
wiped a tear from your eye.
I don't know the mysteries of how the stars align.
I just know the moment that your hand fit into mine.
It was like a puzzle piece I'd been carrying all along.
I finally found the place where it belonged.
And I said, you're the love of my life.
After all the lonely strife,
I got down on one knee, said,
please will you marry me?
You smiled that smile,
wiped a tear from your eye.
We could have met at 20,
but we weren't who we are.
We had some growing up to do.
We had to travel far
to be the kind of people
who could make a promise stand.
We understand the weight of holding someone's hand.
And I cried,
you're the love of my life.
The end of all my strife.
I got down on one knee,
shouted,
please will you marry me?
You laughed that laugh, said yes,
and you were mine.
Ooh,
it's about time,
my love.
It's about time.