Book Song

If she knew what Ive seen while Im watching
Would she know where to smile, what to say?
When she leaves from her book to be with me
Wheres her mind as she stands while I play?

She left behind names in the pages
And the time she took out, they stayed in
Now she thinks that she maybe should tell them
Of my book and the places shes been

Now shes looking at me while Im writing
Does she know where to smile, what to say?
When she leaves from her book to be with me
Whats she thinking about while I play?