...the song of my life...

[tryxthatxagain]

Love, friends, life - whatever. It's my song... and right now I don't know how to express myself but I want to so badly so here it goes...

Caroline laughs
And it's raining all day
She loves to be one of the girls
She lives in the place
In the side of our lives
Where nothing is ever put straight
She turns herself 'round
And she smiles as she says,
"This is it - that's the end of the joke"
And loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
And her lovers walk through in their coats
She's
Pretty in pink
Isn't she
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
All of her lovers
All talk of her notes
And the flowers that they never sent
And wasn't she easy?
Isn't she pretty in pink?
The one who insists he was first in the line
Is the last to remember her name
He's walking around in this dress that she wore
She's gone
But the joke's the same
Pretty in pink
Isn't she
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?
Caroline talks to you softly sometimes
She says, "I love you and too much"
She doesn't have anything you'd want to steal
Well...
Nothing you can touch
She waves
She buttons your shirt
The traffic is waiting outside
She hands you this coat
She gives you her clothes
These cars collide
Pretty in pink
Isn't she
Pretty in pink
Isn't she?