sometimes
I Saw A Beautiful Girl Today
stop me if you’ve heard this before
because I’m sure a girl like you
couldn’t go through life without
twenty thousand stupid boys
telling you the same dumb things
about the blue-ness of you eyes
and the width of your stealing smiles
or how much they adore the smell
around you when they got that close
and that they’d be different
because you’re special and
they would never abandon you
or give you up or even share you
because they know what
an honour it is to have you
call them your lover
and smile when you think of them
and fidget on the bus on the
way to see them at night
and they’d probably tell you too
much too fast and you’d smile
as another one digs his own grave
but it’s alright i can see you smiling
like that now and i haven’t got past
the part of saying Hi and gee you know,
you sure are beautiful.