You’re a fallen star
You’re the getaway car
You’re the line in the sand
When I go too far
You’re the swimming pool
On an August day
And you’re the perfect thing to say
You’re a carousel
You’re a wishing well
And you’ll hang me up
When you ring my bell
You’re a mystery
You’re from outer space
You’re every minute of my everyday
You’re every line
You’re every word
You’re everything
(Michael Bublé)