Christian Bautista - The way you look at me

No^D one ever ^D7saw me like y^Bmou do A^Dll the things that^D7 I could add u^Bmp to I ne^Bmver knew just wha^A/C#t a smile was ^Gworth But your e^Ayes say^Bm everything W^A/C#ithout a single word

'Cause there's someth^Ding In the^D/F# way you lo^Gok at me It's as ^Dif my heart kn^D/F#ows You're the mis^Gsing piece You make me beli^Bmeve that There's not^Bm/Ahing in this^E world I can't be I ne^Gver know you s^D/F#ee but there's s^Gomething In t^Ahe way you look at ^Dme^{D/F# G}

I^Df I could freeze a m^D7oment in my m^Bmind Be the s^Decond that You t^D7ouched your lips to m^Bmine I'd ^Bmlike to stop the c^A/C#lock Make time sta^Gnd still 'Cause b^Aaby this is just t^Bmhe way I a^A/C#lways wanna feel

... m^De [Bridge] I d^Bmon't know, how or why I f^Aeel different in ^Dyour e^A/C#yes All I^Bm know is it ^Ahappens everyt^Cime

The way you look at^D me