I stood outside
and watched the traffic lights
people walking by
overcoats with heads that tucked inside
and she turned
nobody knows you like i do
nobody knows the way your mind can move
always taking me back
across a crowded street
standing underneath, can it be?
dressed in faded black
when i looked at her she smiled back
and she laughed
nobody loves you like i do
nobody loves the way your eyes can look
always taking me back
oh, and i can't recall a time
when life seemed so down
when life it seemed so down
when she left
nobody loves you like i do
nobody loves the way your eyes can look
always taking me back
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