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Right Girl at the Wrong Time |
It was a heartbreak night in a heartbreak year |
Over before it started without shedding a tear |
I refuse to cry, although the pain is killing me |
Again, I知 the right girl at the wrong time --- doo bee doo, doo bee dee |
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There is a price to pay, and my timing is bad |
Maybe it痴 just a curse, a penance I don稚 understand |
When hopeful or dreamy I知 bitten hard by reality |
And I知 the right girl at the wrong time --- doo bee doo, doo bee dee |
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Heartbreak is my workout, makes my exterior stronger |
The duration of recovery is painful and longer |
Though my heart beats weakly, my soul shines on brightly |
And I知 the right girl, at the wrong time --- doo bee doo, doo bee dee |
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It was the best damn love that refused to bend |
Thank God, intangible torture eventually can end |
I知 dying with it, can稚 tell by looking at me |
I知 the right girl, at the wrong time --- doo bee doo, doo bee dee |
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Denial keeps me lean -- makes green eyes sad but wise |
Wistful defiant appearances, with an extra shake in the thighs |
Intrepid, never will reveal the inner dance of misery |
I知 just the right girl at the wrong time --- doo bee doo, doo bee dee |
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