The Way

It’s not the things that you do
It’s not the things that you say
It’s the way, the way
You are, just the way
That you laugh or cry
You are just the way
That you try

I love how you feel
I love bein’ here
And today, today
We are just the way
That we laugh or cry
Alone by the fire

I met a girl
Who sat laughin’
Rain comin’ down

Walkin’ out the door
As the wind blows
Starin’ at the sun
In the sky
They don’t really know
Why the wind blows
Why the stars glow
Oh no, they don’t really know


© 2005 David Anderson