I remember way back when,
And my first
schoolboys crush
When just to look at
Linda
Was like being hit
with a sugar rush
I remember when she
said
“I really like your
shirt by the way”
Well I was so in love
with her
That I wore that shirt
every day
I remember way back when,
And my first
schoolboys crush
When just to look at
Linda
Was like being hit
with a sugar rush
I remember when she
said
“I really like your
shirt by the way”
Well I was so in love
with her
That I wore that shirt
every day
My man is my best friend
He listens to me,
Enables me,
Reassures me,
Inspires me,
He makes me feel
special
He makes me feel sexy
He understands me
He is in touch with my
feelings
My man is my best
friend?
Is he bollocks
Gordon’s is my best
friend
Give me another gin
and tonic
You are truly beautiful
But beauty is only skin deep
Isn’t that what they say?
Only skin deep?
But looking through my eyes
Who ever said those words
Would think that they
Now sound quite absurd
For to say of you
That beauty is just skin deep
Must stir the angels hearts
And make them weep
You are truly beautiful
To the core of your being
It’s not just your skin
That I am seeing
Your beauty emanates
From your soul,
Gracing every atom,
That makes the beautiful whole
From the marrow of your bones
It outwardly flows
So on your lustrous skin
Your beauty glows
I know you want to end it
But don’t tell me at
the hotel
Don’t tell me at the
café
I know I won’t take it
well
Don’t tell me at the
restaurant
Don’t tell me by the
pool
Don’t tell me on the
beach
Don’t make me look a
fool
You can tell me in the
ocean
And realise all my
fears
Tell me as we swim in
the sea
Then you won’t see my
tears
When did it happen?
How did I not notice?
What distracted me?
Or have I been blind
Where did she go?
The awkward girl of yesterday
Where is that ungainly creature?
When did you become a woman?
Have I been blind all this time?
When did you bloom into woman hood?
When I looked away
You were an ugly duckling
When I looked back
A bird of paradise
When did you become so beautiful?
I kissed the girl
On an aeroplane
And on the airport bus
I kissed her once again
I kissed a girl
That I met in Spain
We met later that day
And we kissed again
I kissed the girl
With the long white train
And at the alter
I kissed her once again
I kissed a girl,
A very friendly sort
While I was staying
At a seaside resort
One kiss led to another
One kiss led to the other
And one kiss led to her
Becoming a mother