I'm Not Saying A Word

If I could stand inside his shoes I'd say, 
how can I compare the to a summers day. 

I'd take a page in all the papers, 
I'd anounce it on the news 
if I was the guy, if I was in his shoes. 

If I was him I'd bring you flowers 
and ask you to dance; 

we'd while away the hours making future plans 
for rainy days in country lanes and trips to the sea 
I'd just tell you that I love you if it was me. 

But I'm not saying a word. 
I'm not saying I care 
though I would like you to know 

that I'm not saying a word. 
I'm not saying I care, 
though I would like you to know. 
If I was him I'd have to tell you, 
what I've kept in my heart, 
that even if we had to live some worlds apart, 

there would not be a day in 
which I'd not think of you. 

If I was him, if I was him 
that's what I'd do. 

But I'm not saying a word, 
I'm not saying I care, 
though I would like you to know 

that I'm not saying a word, 
I'm not saying I care 
though I would like you to know.