You ask why i'm so happy
The sleeve of my shirt brushing against your hand...

No one understands
Everyone tries to...

Rain is falling down
all around me...

We all sat there grieving as we heard the news.
Of course...

I could stand out on the corner,
and speak of love and peace...

I feared for your health,
I loved your eyes...

I sit beneath an old oak tree
There are tears running down my face...

Her lipstick colors the rim of her cup
bright red against the sparkling glass...

I'm afraid to feel
I start to laugh...

There's a boy who thinks
I'm the sun in his world...

You're looking at me
like I'm the most amazing thing...

She sings softly
whispers the words...