Not so long ago, I knew how to laugh. 
You taught me how to love and how to dance. 
When Things went wrong, you always had a song, 
that always seemed to make things right. 
It was the sound of you and I, the sound of you and I. 
Maybe someday soon I'll become a man. 
Put off childish things and take your hand. 
With yours in mine, I think I'll be alright, 
I think I'll make it through the night. 
When I hear the sound of you and I, the sound of you and 
I. 
When you're a way, you think it'd be ok, 
to sing this song just one more time? 
I love the sound of you and I, the sound of you and I.