Introduction

In the vast landscape of love songs, few resonate as deeply as Andy Williams’ “Love Story (Where Do I Begin).” Released in 1971, this timeless ballad weaves a narrative of romance that continues to tug at heartstrings. Join us as we immerse ourselves in the musical embrace of Andy Williams and the eternal love story he paints.

Did You Know?

Originally composed by Francis Lai for the film “Love Story,” Andy Williams’ rendition added a new layer of emotion to the classic. Did you know that the song earned Williams an Academy Award nomination for Best Original Song? This recognition only solidified the track’s status as a poignant ode to love.

Let the Music Speak:

As you listen to Andy Williams’ velvety voice narrate the enchanting “Love Story (Where Do I Begin),” you’ll find yourself immersed in a world where love knows no bounds. Let the music be your guide through the emotional landscape of this timeless ballad that stands as a testament to the enduring power of love.

Lyrics: Love Story 

Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love she brings to me
Where do I startWith her first hello
She gave new meaning to this empty world of mine
There’d never be another love, another time
She came into my life and made the living fine
She fills my heartShe fills my heart with very special things
With angels’ songs , with wild imaginings
She fills my soul with so much love
That anywhere I go I’m never lonely
With her around, who could be lonely
I reach for her hand-it’s always there

How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know I’ll need her till the stars all burn away
And she’ll be there

How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know I’ll need her till the stars all burn away
And she’ll be there

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