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Brighter than sunshine reflected on water |
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The smile of the lady is gracious and warm |
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Though she's a woman |
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She laughs like a child at play |
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And the lady is waiting |
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At the end of my day |
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Waits at the doorway and says that she loves me |
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And wants me to tell her that I love her too |
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If I have troubles I know she will wish them away |
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And the lady is waiting |
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At the end of my day |
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Waiting to comfort me if I am weary |
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Eases my mind |
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Waiting to comfort me |
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Ready to cheer me ever so gentle and kind |
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Sharing my secrets and wishing my wishes |
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A whisper of summer is there in her smile |
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Softly reflecting our love in the thing that we say |
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And the lady is waiting |
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At the end of my day |