Sharon Schmidt: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

Verse:
He doesn't send me roses
every time there's a holiday
He thinks it' awfully silly
to phone me every day
and when we argue and fight
he insists that he's right
till I shake my head and I say......
What do I see in him
how can I tell
Maybe it's the way he holds me in his arms,
That's how I fell.
Why do I love him so
I wish I knew
Maybe it's the way he whispers, honey, I love you.
Bridge: He has a way
Of making the way
so cheery
And always so new
When I am sad
When I am blue
He touches my nose and a smile comes through
What do I see in him
What could It be?
Maybe it's because of all
the things, he sees in me.
Maybe it's the things he sees in me.