Lletres: Paul Williams. The Holy Mackerel. The Lady Is Waiting.

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Brighter than sunshine reflected on water
The smile of the lady is gracious and warm
Though she's a woman
She laughs like a child at play
And the lady is waiting
At the end of my day

Waits at the doorway and says that she loves me
And wants me to tell her that I love her too
If I have troubles I know she will wish them away
And the lady is waiting
At the end of my day

Waiting to comfort me if I am weary
Eases my mind
Waiting to comfort me
Ready to cheer me ever so gentle and kind

Sharing my secrets and wishing my wishes
A whisper of summer is there in her smile
Softly reflecting our love in the thing that we say
And the lady is waiting
At the end of my day