She'll call me in, singing the sirens song
And what do I do, well, I respond...
I'll stroll on up, thinking life is great,
and before i know it, It's to late.
She knows how I now feel, and how I have felt,
how just quick smile, or even half a glance;
can warm me up, and cause me to melt,
or worse, just leave me in an emotional trance.
But yet, she still beckons, and calls out my name,
and how do I reply, by doing the same.
I start to cave in, and throw my arms around her,
As I feel her warmth against me, a thought occurs.
Maybe she's a temptress, wanting me to want her,
but wait, but no, that can't be it, now I'm not so sure;
Maybe it was me all along, haven't I always wanted her?
could that be right, but I thought that for sure...
"That Smile"
Will you still have that glow;
when the sun shines so bright,
and the flowers lie under the snow?
Will you still dream of me;
when the days pass you by,
and the waves flow back into the sea?
Will you still stay so sweet;
when the weeks start to fly,
and your heart loses that loving beat?
Will you still pray at night;
when the months start to stack,
and the stars no longer seem so bright?
Will you still wear my ring;
when the love brings us back,
and the bluebirds stop to stare and sing?
When I run this extra mile;
and our love gets us through this trial;
will you still have that smile?
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