She Has a Way of Making My Day

She told me she loves me

Not in so many words, but all the same

She said it was lovely to see me again

She practically said it

Only a couple of words away

I tried to forget it, but try as I may

She has a way of making my day

It's hard to explain, hard to cling on

Time and again, I could be all wrong

She could be long gone

It's been such a long time

All in my mind, then again

The right or the wrong time is hard to define

A means to an end

But don't make no sense

She has a way of making my day