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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