Heaven knows

Dec 17, 2007 22:43


 Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy, but I'm not that girl

Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy, I'm not that girl

Every so often we long to steal
To the land of what might have been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in

Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl

That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows, I'm not that girl

Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for
The rose and the pearl

There's a girl I know
He loves her so, I'm not that girl
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