Girl

Here’s the simple story of a boy
Who didn’t know how to enjoy his life
Too busy running down the street
Running just following his feet
As a younger bristling boy
Bursting through the world
Night time obsessions
Like all the boys and girls
Twisting turn of left and right
Body soul and mind
Searching through dry autumn leaves
For things he cannot find
Oh girl, you’ve got me in a whirl
Oh girl, girl, you’ve got me in a whirl
Who started hanging round with plastic faces
Who started hanging round in unromantic places
Who pretty soon thought he’d really lost his mind
And when it’s gone it’s pretty hard to find
Oh girl, you’ve got me in a whirl
Oh girl, girl, you’ve got me in a whirl
Falling right out of the sky
Never thought you could get so high
Nothing is as it seems, to the girl, to the girl with the dream
To the girl with the dream
Oh girl, you’ve got me in a whirl
Oh girl, girl, you’ve got me in a whirl
Oh girl, oh girl, you’ve got me in a whirl