You smile, suddenly I know you`re standing there
Quickly fingers move to smooth my hair
While your gaze follows me insistently for days
Won`t you once just say hello, break the spell
And you wait and see
I know you`re there
Feel your eyes just there watching me
Those wild, imaginary dreams and crazy schemes
Meeting for a drink, those first immortal words, Martini please...
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