He’s never been the kind of man 
Who says poetic things.
He doesn’t bring me flowers,
Or come home with diamond rings.
He misses birthdays, Valentine’s,
And other special days,
But when he takes me in his arms 
I know that for always

He loves me.
I feel it deep inside.
He loves me.
The heart he tries to hide
Beats only just for me.
He lives just for me.
With every breath
And all he’ll ever be,
He loves me.

The simple things he does for me
Speak passion to my soul.
The sacrifice he makes for me
Is love he wants to show.
And though he may not be the man 
Romantic novels praise,
With every look and every touch
And every word he says

He loves me.
I feel it deep inside.
He loves me.
The heart he tries to hide
Beats only just for me.
He lives just for me.
With every breath
And all he’ll ever be…

At times when I forget and start to wonder,
I look into his eyes and then I see

He loves me.
I feel it deep inside.
He loves me.
The heart he tries to hide
Beats only just for me.
He lives just for me.
With every breath
And all he’ll ever be,
He loves me.
He loves me. 
He loves me. 

He loves me. 

All music and lyrics written by Cathy Ford.
Copyright © 2023 Cathy Ford Music. All Rights Reserved.