If I count all the ways I love you I would never stop Not that I don’t love you But I would prefer to spend my days doing something other than counting I really do love you a lot If I counted all the ways I love you I would find the end of the infinite system of numbers It exists I’m sure If I count all day all night I’ll probably die before I finish listing them That wouldn’t do us any good would it? If I count too much when would I find time to be with you, my love I would count all the ways I love you But it’s easier to give you a kiss Hug you And tell you an all encompassing I love you I really can count… a lot…