you’re just too good be true can’t take my eyes of you you’d be like heaven to touch i want to hold you so much at long last love has arrived and thank god i’m alive you’re just too good to be true can’t take my eyes of you
pardon the way that i stare there’s nothing else to compare the sight of you leaves me weak ther are no words left to speak but if you feel like i feer please let me know that it’s real you’re just too good to be true can’t take my eyes of you
i love you baby and if it’s quite all right i need you baby to warm the lonely night i love you baby trust me when i say oh pretty baby don’t bring me down i pray oh pretty baby now that i’m bound to stay and let me love you baby let me baby
17
now I’m seventeen my school is in the country students wear trainers read the same magazines now I’m seventeen my school is gettinng tiresome teachers-they’re so young singling me out
only like philosophy & after school the time that’s what I call my wn time nice girls meet nice boy end of school day while other girls go strait home talking ’bout soaps’n’ that
I go home alone like it watching the nameless people surfing subways,travelling somewhere “・・・nowhere・・・”
now i’m seventeen i do not have a title depend on no one else busy being king (to myself)
only like philosophy & after school the time that’s what I call my wn time nice girls meet nice boy end of school day while other girls go strait home talking ’bout soaps’n’ that
i go home alone and have dinner in my sweet home praying again, again & again (“・・・peace・・・”)
i see the same faces in school & they say that i am different i think it’s an honour i say it’s an honour to B different i can’t go their way