Saint Valentine's a charmer
With his satin hearts and flowers
But if true love can be measured
By the seconds, minutes, hours

Then the love that's most enduring
Is the love I feel for thee
With that Ω beneath your midnight
And between your 9 and 3

Though the hands that guide my destiny
Are hands I cannot hold
Your halo's made of diamonds
And your body's made of gold

The time we spend together
And the time we spend apart
Is marked in steady rhythm
Like the beating of my heart

So I'll be fine, Saint Valentine
When your moment ticks away
For this love I hold, is made to last
Forever and a day