Communards (Somerville/Coles) There is nothing boy that can stop my course I will hold you tight never let you go Tomorrow's party will never end Like a bud in spring our love will bloom and grow Your eyes to me are precious stones On a face that's made of a solid gold When I hold your hand I want to cry And your loving arms to protect me from the could you are my world The soul inside now belongs to you I'm drowing in a love so deep We will overcome those ups and downs So happiness is forever ours to keep I will follow you to the end of time I will be the blood flowing through your veins I will ride with you till the end of the line You will be my everything; my world You are; you are; you are; you are, Oh boy; you are my world.