When You Walk in the Room
Pam Tillis
I can see a new expression on my face.
I can feel a strange sensation taking place.
I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes.
Everytime that you walk in the room.
I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want.
Meanwhile I try to act so nonchalant.
I see a summer night with a magic moon.
Every time that you walk in the room.
Maybe it's a dream come true. ÊStanding right alongside of you.
Wish I could show you how much I care.
But I only have the nerve to stare.
I can feel that something pounding in my brain.
Just anytime that someone speaks your name.
Trumpets sound and I hear thunder boom.
Every time that you, Every time that you,
Every time that you walk in the room.
