When She Comes By

Everyone says that she has a past

And it's just a big mystery.

Well I guess it don't matter much anyway,

It just don't matter to me.



When she comes by

Wrapped up in a winter coat

And this could finally be the night

I get the nerve to say hello

When she comes by



When she shows me the things that she wants to show,

She hides nothing else away.

Well I think she's as sweet as a cherry coke

But that ain't the right thing to say.

So I stand here alone like some kind of hapless jerk,

Waiting for some kind of sign.

If this kinda thing is gonna work,

It's gonna take patience and time.



When she comes by

Wrapped up in a winter coat

And this could finally be the night

I get the nerve to say hello

When she comes by



She takes my imagination without a doubt

What's the story behind the green eyes?

Gotta figure it out.



When she comes by

Wrapped up in a winter coat

And this could finally be the night

I get the nerve to say hello

When she comes by.



When she comes by.

When she comes by.

When she comes by.

When she comes by.

When she comes by.

When she comes by.

When she comes by.