Every mornin', every evenin', every day I, I think of you    The way you love me, through and through    When I'm with you, it feels like heaven    You're an angel, holdin' me    Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free    And in my wildest, imagination,    I could never, imagine you    Lovin' me as much as, as I do love you    And it may be winter, it may be fall    I might have plenty, or nothin' at all    But baby I'll be there, whenever you call, ever you call    'Cause every mornin', and every evenin', every day I, I think of   you    The way you love me, through and through    The way you love me, through and through