Conversations with my thirteen year old self Until we meet again I wish you well You're the girl I used to be Little girl You're angry I know this The world couldn't care less You're lonely

He was a poor boy, raised in a small family He kinda had a craving for somethin` no one else could see They say that he was crazy, The kind that no lady should meet He ran out to the city and wandered around in the street He wants to dance, oh yeah, He

Anyone you meet And it will take a little bit of extra care To bring it where you think it's there Some one at your feet Anyone could be that one Anyone you know Anywhere you go Could be that one Anyone you see Maybe down the street

One for the liar One for the cheat One for the man who you'll never meet Piece of the action and a portion of pie They'll be there waiting when your big chance comes by I could stand but I don't like the feeling I could fall but I'm always on the floor

The spicks and the specks Where are the girls I left far behind Of the girls on my mind Where is the sun That shone on my head The sun in my life I could meet

Pretty woman, walking down the street! Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet! Pretty woman, I don't believe you, you must be true No one can look as good as youuu Pretty woman, won't you pardon me?? Pretty woman, I couldn't help but see Pretty woman.

Can we afford to wonder If this could be the one? Or an everlasting love? Could this be an everlasting love? Wonder if the feeling's strong enough Tell me, are we merely lovers passing Heart and soul I come to you Are we meeting here on cue Just in time

I'm not happy to be here I'm not happy to meet you I couldn't care about your relatives, no I Couldn't give a damn, no I Couldn't give a damn I need five free minutes for myself No time better than right now All packed up, the people gone All tucked in,

Meet you again It would be (It would be, it would be so simple) 'Cause I would Love you again Hold you again Need you again Could it be, could it be so simple)

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