It's the way she stirs her coffee
It's the way she turns her hair
It's the way she smiles at me
It's the way she's always there
When I need her
When I see her
She's there
It's the way she looks at sunset
It's the way she thinks and cares
It's the way she laughs with me
It's the way she's always there
When I need her
When I see her
She's there
On the end of the line
At the end of the line
I put my last coin in the phone
So before my train goes
Thought I'd call let you know
When you need me
When you see me
I'm there
(c) Glenn Davies 2004
written between 1:00am and 1:10am, 29 December 2004
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