Rupert Holmes — Speechless

I can make a speech When the mood comes to me Yes, it's true But oh, pretty darlin' I'm speechless when it comes to you Speechless when you reach for my hand I'm so speechless and I can't understand how you love me But as long as you keep saying that you love me There is nothing I can say Except I'm speechless at the sound of your voice I'm so speechless and since I have no choice I keep smiling like a cat who's caught a bird And just keeps smiling If I dared to say a word, you'd find me mindless And I don't really mind, love is blindness And my mind is resigned to the kindness you keep pouring on me Can it be, can it be, can it be all for me? I don't have a hope If you don't dream of me This is true 'Cause oh, pretty darlin' I'm hopeless when I dream of you Speechless and the heart never lies I'm so speechless so I speak with my eyes Are you smiling 'cause I seem like Harpo Marx? Or are you smiling at my face within the darkness? When I'm breathless and I come up for air It's so endless that it gives me a scare It's so timeless that I never touch ground Why should I, why should I, why should I make a sound? I can sing your song I can sigh in the night This is true But oh, pretty darlin' I'm speechless at the sight of you