Words & Music by

Ed Bruce and Dee Moeller





Were there never quite enough Sundays

Did I leave out a birthday or two

Did I make too much of mere holiday fluff

When a rose just on Tuesday would do

Did I say often enough you look pretty

Did I tell you you meant everything

Did I ever say you still take my breath away

Or did he say it better than me



Did I always say I'm sorry I hurt you

Did I always know when I did

Were there some signs, if I'd paid more attention

Well, I'll pay for it now, long as I live

Did I ever say you're my heart

That I couldn't live without you

As long as there's breath in this body of mine

This old heart will keep beating for you



Now, did he say it better than me