Strange Girl

The weirdest thought occured to me
This morning on my way
A darn fine girl walked up to me
So what else could I say?
She’s a strange girl
And what does she want from me?
She’s a strange girl
And what does she want from me?
What does she want from me …
I saw the girl overfilled with joy
As she passed my way
I quickened my pace to catch up with her
Could I find words to say?
She’s a strange girl
But what can I do for her?
She’s a strange girl
But what can I do for her?
What can I do for her …
I let her down, I couldn’t tell her
What really was inside my mind
I’m sorry, I’m so sorry now
I’ll try again when things are fine
She’s a strange girl
But I’m a stranger boy
She’s a strange girl
But I’m a stranger boy