One, when I saw you, and I could see nothing else.
And I spoke before there was time to act more like myself.
They say this won’t count, but I’m counting on this
Two, when you kissed me, and dark room disappeared.
And the breath that you gave me was the first I took in
years.
They say this won’t count, but I’m counting on this
Three, when you left me, and you left me in one piece.
I was shocked to find I could stand, and it brought me to
my knees.
They say this won’t count, but I’m counting on this
Oh, my love, these are miracles to me.
And three makes a saint of you, and a believer out of me.
They say this won’t count, but I’m counting on this