You smile, suddenly I know you're standing there   Quickly fingers move to smooth my hair   While your gaze follows me insistently for days   Won't you once just say hello, break the spell   And you wait and see   I know you're there   Feel your eyes just there watching me   Those wild, imaginary dreams and crazy schemes   Meeting for a drink, those first immortal words, "Martini please..."      © Allaway/Metcalfe All rights Reserved