Mary, why is love the hardest thing to find?
An easy thing to lose.
Tell me how do offer mine in such a way,
You know you can't refuse.
I'd like to think that I might be the only one.
What's the secret? How's it done?
Mary, fate was kind enough to me.
The crossing of our paths.
I'm worried that if our feelings never change.
Is just too much to ask.
I'd like to think that I might be the only one.
Mary, mine, can it be done?
Here is love about to change my world.
So there's the rich persuade.
We can speak of love silent, sharing it all.
Let it carry us away.
Mary, life may end up leaving us alone,
To whisper to the past.
Can we opt to miss the moment that we met,
And never take the chance.
I'd like to think that I,
I'd like to know that I,
I'd like to think that I might be the only one.
Mary, mine, can it be done?
Mary, mine, can it be done?