When You Smile - Clouseau

I’m sitting in front of a piece of paper

Trying to write something new

I’m sitting all alone at a table

Thinking all the time about you

Waiting by the phone

You might just call me

I really don’t know what to do

I’m sitting all alone at this table

Thinking all the time about you

And when you smile

You make me feel so good, mmm

And you smile most of the time

Looking for the words to say I love you

But I can’t find them at all

Sitting all alone at a table

Still waiting for your call