Every Little Thing (He) Does Is Magic

I just lose my nerve
As I’ve done from the start
Every little thing (he) does is magic
Everything he do just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for (him) goes on Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days
Since we first met
It’s a big enough umbrella
But it’s always me that ends up getting wet
I resolve to call (him) up a thousand times a day
And ask (him) if (he'll) marry me in some old fashioned way
But my silent fears have gripped me Long before I reach the phone
Long before my tongue has tripped me Must I always be alone?