That’s him;
The one who stole my heart,
The one who makes me cry.
The one who stands there loving her
While I watch them, and feel myself die.
That’s him;
The one who flips his hair
And whose blue eyes give me chills.
Whenever I see him throughout the day
He gives my heart a thrill.
That’s him;
The one I dream about
Every night and day.
I hope and pray each evening
That he’ll come to me and stay.
I’m me;
I can’t help it
Though he’s not mine, I love him just the same.
And I know that I’ll keep loving him,
Though he doesn’t even seem to know my name.
The one who stole my heart,
The one who makes me cry.
The one who stands there loving her
While I watch them, and feel myself die.
That’s him;
The one who flips his hair
And whose blue eyes give me chills.
Whenever I see him throughout the day
He gives my heart a thrill.
That’s him;
The one I dream about
Every night and day.
I hope and pray each evening
That he’ll come to me and stay.
I’m me;
I can’t help it
Though he’s not mine, I love him just the same.
And I know that I’ll keep loving him,
Though he doesn’t even seem to know my name.


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