The shadow of your smile
When you have gone.
Will color all my dreams
And light the dawn.
Look into my eyes, my love, and see
All the lovely things you are to me.
Our wistful little star
Was far too high.
A teardrop kissed your lips,
And so did I.
Now when I remember spring,
And every lovely thing,
I will be remembering
The shadow of your smile.
Your lovely smile.
Nancy Sinatra
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