| You think no one sees how you sit on your knees in the corner of the room hoping you will spot your groom I notice you with your hair with brown hue Sitting in the corner like a funeral mourner you would be so pretty if you smiled I wonder if you did as a child the guy to your left is drinking punch and is surrounded by his usual bunch I dont think he pays attention and will not mention the girl in the corner sitting like a mourner on her knees with a beauty maybe only I sees. But thats alright I dont have the energy tonight to invest my time in a girl more sour then a lime But her hair it was pretty She probably even was witty. O well, what a pity. |