It's not the way you look
It's not the way that you smile
Although there's something to them.

It's not the way you have your hair
It's not that certain style
It could be that with you.

If I had a photograph of you
Or something to remind me
I wouldn't spend my life just wishing.

It's not the make up
And it's not the way that you dance
It's not the evening sky.

It's more the way your eyes are
Laughing as they glance
Across the great divide.

If I had a photogaph of you
Or something to remind me
I wouldn't spend my life just wishing.

It's not the things you say
It's not the things you do
It must be something more.

And if I feel this way for so long
Tell me is it all for nothing
Just don't walk out the door.

If I had a photograph of you
Or something to remind me
I wouldn't spend my life just wishing.