Here she comes with her almost ideal eyes And her flawless skin and her petulant pout The memory of such a long blond alibi Still makes me want to shout out loud and clear
When you clear your head my dear You can't come out here in those stolen clothes Telling me all about some mystery I hope she isn't one, I hope she isn't one of those
Almost ideal eyes Viewed through a rosey hue So beautiful, trusting You find liberal is an insult now and care is what you pay for Be sure of what you're wishing for, be careful what you pray for When you look into those almost ideal
Love is smiles, he will hypnotize you while He tries to analyze your dreams Fill you up with all his big ideas While he really wants to make you
Scream out loud at the phony innocence And pained pretense and the dismal rage The vacant lot that thankfully time forgot Where you never have to act, you never have to act your age
Almost ideal eyes Viewed through a rosey hue So beautiful, trusting You find stupid is a compliment and thrill is what you play for Be sure of what you're wishing for, be careful what you pray for When you look into those almost ideal eyes
In despair all your friends get uglier and you find you're wearing an evening gown Weeping over some tiny broken bird While the sky is decorated
Shocking pink and a dirty shade of brown And you think you need to be tranquil Lies the fear that befits your new career Whatever you invent you'll never be content with
Almost ideal eyes Viewed through a rosey hue So beautiful, trusting Rebellion is just currency, the moon is what you pay for Be sure of what you're wishing for, be careful what you pray for When you look into those almost ideal
Ooh, ooh When you look into those almost ideal Ooh, ooh When you look into those almost ideal
Here she comes, here she comes now Here she comes, here she comes now Here she comes, here she comes now Here she comes, here she comes nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.