Texty: Barbra Streisand. Guilty Pleasures. It's Up To You.

You can say what you got to say
Wherever you go, baby, I will find a way
I'm ready to go anywhere you choose
It's up to you

You decide if I live or die
Wherever you go, baby, so will I
I'm ready to accept your point of view
It's up to you

And there's something about that way you smile
Every touch leaves me helpless
Every moment drives me wild
I never saw the cause that made you lie
I never said goodbye inside

You can go where you got to go
Wherever you lead, baby, I will follow
I'm ready to be all you want me to
It's up to you

And I walk in the dark and the candle burns
Out of place, your face is missing
Come the day, you return my love on hold
This moment stops in time
The reason and the rhyme inside

You can go where you got to go
Where you lead, baby, I will follow
I'm ready to be all you want me to
It's up to you

It's up to you
You, baby
It's up to you
Oh, it's up to you
Oh, it's up to you