Tis a tranquil night mid winter,
I have not a glass of wine in hand
But I have a glass filled to the brim
With lots of joy and happiness,
And I want to raise a toast
To the man who loves me
More than he loves the moon,
Or the stars or the entire universe,
To the man who is willing
To sacrifice all of himself
Just for a bit of smile on my face,
He would walk the entire earth
Just to measure his love for me,
And greater is his love...