Here’s a jazzy little lovesong to Maile, my love. It struck me again recently how well she cares for Anais and me even when she’s busy, stressed and tired. She puts us first. She SHOWS us she loves us. I hope to do the same.

I’ll Show You

Gmaj7                Cmaj7
Hand in hand we trip down Sunday’s sidewalk
Gmaj7                Cmaj7
Making plans, trying on dreams together
Bm                     Am
Tell me when I hit the jackpot and
         D7
You find the lens that brings it all in focus

Day by day we make a life together
Finding  ways to stir the peanut butter
Play the play and do our role reversals
Giving way, it’s just a dress rehearsal

Am                                     Bm
You don’t know how much you mean
     D7
to me my love, my one and only
Am                     Bm
I need you to see how cool you’ve been
      D7
my love…  I’ll show you

Eventually, we figure out a dinner
We find a seat and it’s our favorite server
Romantically binging on guilty pleasures
You tell me, Let’s see the world together

Am                                     Bm
You don’t know how much you mean
     D7
to me my love, my one and only
Am                     Bm
I need you to see how cool you’ve been
  D7
my love…  I’ll show you

Hand in hand we trip down Sunday’s sidewalk
Making plans, trying on dreams together
Tell me when I hit the jackpot and
You find the lens that brings it all in focus