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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