Текст: Ernie Halter. Starting Over. Pretty Girl.
Most girls wish that they had your eyes
And boys secretly fantasize
Who me? I am just mesmerized
By your every word and movement
You are close as a girl can be
To ideal, somehow you disagree
The whole world sees perfection
But all you see is
Room for more improvement
Silly girl, pretty girl
Do you not see?
What a spell your sweet love
Has cast on me
Girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken
I melt in your mouth when you talk to me
I wanna kiss you so slow so sweet
You are a book that I want to read
Embrace, cover to cover
Girl you're so deep inside, you're my DNA
You're how tall I am, you're how much I weigh
You're the reason
That someone had penned the phrase
To know her is to love her and I love her
Silly girl, pretty girl
Do you not see?
What a spell your sweet love's
Has cast on me
Girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken
Everything you do
Is from some movie scene
Every pose you strike
Is from some magazine
I want to turn your pages
Silly girl, pretty girl
Do you not see?
What a spell your sweet love
Has cast on me
Girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken
Oh girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken
And boys secretly fantasize
Who me? I am just mesmerized
By your every word and movement
You are close as a girl can be
To ideal, somehow you disagree
The whole world sees perfection
But all you see is
Room for more improvement
Silly girl, pretty girl
Do you not see?
What a spell your sweet love
Has cast on me
Girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken
I melt in your mouth when you talk to me
I wanna kiss you so slow so sweet
You are a book that I want to read
Embrace, cover to cover
Girl you're so deep inside, you're my DNA
You're how tall I am, you're how much I weigh
You're the reason
That someone had penned the phrase
To know her is to love her and I love her
Silly girl, pretty girl
Do you not see?
What a spell your sweet love's
Has cast on me
Girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken
Everything you do
Is from some movie scene
Every pose you strike
Is from some magazine
I want to turn your pages
Silly girl, pretty girl
Do you not see?
What a spell your sweet love
Has cast on me
Girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken
Oh girl I pray, it never will
This trance be broken