Girl

Girl, look at the way she smiles at me Girl, look at how free she seems to be The sky has no shelter in the summer The sun is so dazzling without a cloud The people are floating but then I see her And now I'm floating (Contact, I want contact!) I think that I'm falling in love Girl, look at the way she smiles at me Girl, look at how free she seems to be I'm having a vision and we are standing Upon the shoulders of a moonbeam Her eyes are closing for our first kiss She is a vision (Contact, I want contact!) I think that I'm falling in love Girl, look at the way she smiles at me Girl, look at how free she seems to be!