Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
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
He could be that boy
I'm not that girl
Ev'ry so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that girl:
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl
Wicked
4 comments:
love me some wicked! thanks for staying and playing at mi casa, kmac! happy christmas and can't wait to see you soon!
I love wicked too! And lately I have really been feelin this song! haha but I loved staying at your house! I wish I really lived there! Merry Christmas to you too! See you sooooooooon!
I just put a Wicked pic on my blog and now am listening to Wicked! Love ya!
i love that song. i feel the same way right now though. i hope moving back home works out amazing for you darling. love you. if you need me you have my number!
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