She's the one

She’s the one
copyright 2007 T. James Hurley

I see her almost every day and I can never find the right words to say.
‘cause ever time I try to speak, my tongue gets tied and my knees get weak.
And I wish that I could find some way to tell her.
If only I could find some way to let her know that in my perfect dream
I’m the one for her and she’s the one for me.
She’s the one for me.

She makes my day when she appears and I don’t think she even knows I’m here.
Although sometimes when she’s walking by I could swear I see this little smile.
And the chances are it’s my imagination,
which tends to run away from me when she comes ‘round
‘cause in my perfect dream I’m the one for her,
and she’s the one for me.

In my dreams I see the way I wish this world could be.
And she’s always right there by my side.
But if I can’t find a way to say what I’ve got to say,
how will I ever make her mine?

Here she comes I’ve got to keep my cool,
‘cause I might be nervous but I know my mind.
This time chances will be taken.
Hesitation is far behind me now this is the day that I find out...

Is she the one for me?

I’ve been all around this big wide world I’ve never seen another girl like her
she is the one for me.
She can raise the sail upon the boat that she makes float
upon the ocean of my dreams.

She is the one for me.
The one for me.