Many times, we let love skip us by.
Afraid to even give it a try.
Like a hitchhiker seeking a ride.
Praying that someone will pass them by.

Come my way and see a love that's true.
Just here a waiting just for you.

Sometimes, you just refuse to see love standing before you.
Just give an excuse after an excuse.
Just come my way, I have this joy of happiness before you
Just come my way.