A young boy too young to know
What love is or so it seems it's real to
Him he feels it flowing through
Everything she's got black hair dark
Eyes that cast a shadow across a
Well-lit room she feels it too but
Moves to Colorado before their love
can bloom
I caught your eye from across the
Room you look the other way so sad
To see you finally go you turn to me
And say you've pushed me away
She walks in ten feet behind him
What does that say heads turn with
Smiles just to see her and how she
Walks that way with her red hair pale
Skin puedo ver su bella under her
Sweet perfume midnight strikes
Hard she's gone like Cinderella
There's nothing I can do
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