She lies close beside him
Watching his eyes as he sleeps
With one gold-circled finger She reaches and touches his cheek
She plans for tomorrow Wonders if he's what he sees
Then cuddles up close to him Sharing his warm,
hazy dreams
And oh,
oh, oh, it could have been easy
It could have been She sits in the window
She's got a gold-colored hair She watches him shaving
And laughs at a secret they share She
fixes his breakfast
Smiles as she straightens his tie
Then loops and then catches
The warm look of love in his eyes
And oh,
oh, oh, it could have been easy
And oh,
oh,
oh,
it could have been It could have been,
it could have been
She's a wave
Waving a kiss and a smile
Goes back to the table And sits with her coffee awhile
I
come to her mind Like a harsh rush of cold winter winds
She shakes off the memory And rests in his sunshine again
And oh,
oh, oh, it could have been easy And oh,
oh,
oh,
it could have been It could have been,
it could have been