She walks past me on some days
Wearing her green shoes
In a hurry I suppose
'Cause sometimes she looks confused
She's unaware of how captivating she looks
Oh when will I see her again?
She's the kind of girl you see in movies or daydreams
I hold my breath so I won't scare her
All fragile as she seems
I might not know a lot about her but all I do is sing
About when I will see her again
I might not know a lot about her but all I do is sing
About when I will see her again
About when I will see her again