As you turn to go

Let the camera linger on your perfect skin
Your widows peak and your lucky grin
And the bluest eyes I know
As you turn to go

Let there be a record of your gorgeous voice
The turn of phrase that filled my days with joy
Something like Bing singing soft and low
As you turn to goI know

I'm not supposed to say I'm sorry
I know you've had more loves than Mata Har
iBut you know you're the star of my life story
And I'm so sorry

Let the poets struggle to describe your heart
Your art of love and your love of art
Well, if you ever loved me
Tell me so
As you turn to go