Book Song

If she knew what I've seen while I'm watchingWould she know where to smile, what to say?When she leaves from her book to be with meWhere's her mind as she stands while I play?She left behind names in the pagesAnd the time she took out, they stayed inNow she thinks that she maybe should tell themOf my book and the places she's beenNow she's looking at me while I'm writingDoes she know where to smile, what to say?When she leaves from her book to be with meWhat's she thinking about while I play?