Something In the Way She Moves
There's something in the way she moves,
Or looks my way, or calls my name,
That seems to leave this troubled world behind.
If I'm feeling down and blue,
Or troubled by some foolish game,
She always seems to make me change my mind.
She has the power to go where no one else can find me,
Yes, and to silently remind me
Of the happiness and good times that I know, you know.
Well I said I just got to know that:It isn't what she's got to say
Or how she thinks or where she's been.
To me, the words are nice, the way they sound.
I like to hear them best that way -It doesn't much matter what they mean.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Thinking About This Song
I've been thinking about this song...I love it...it's so meaningful and I get it...here's the song (you all should know it):