It's not the way she moves
like an angel floating through the night
on a golden light
no it's not the way she moves

and it's not the way she smiles
like a child that's full of love and joy
I don't know why
but it's not the way she smiles

sometimes I find myself standing in a spell
waiting just to catch a glimpse of her
as she walks past in the street
sometimes she does look my way
and smiles as if to say
I wish you all the love that you can find
but it will never be with me

and it's not the way she laughs
like a choir of angels from above
it's a sound I love
but it's not the way she laughs

it's not the way she cares
when she sees somebody in the rain
and shares their pain
no it's not the way she cares

sometimes I sit for hours
and think about the power
she seems to have inside of her
to turn what's bad to good
even in the darkest night 
she's like a shining light
I'd give the world to make her mine
if only that I could

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Words & Music By Nemo James