What is the name to call For a different kind of girl Who knows the feelings But never the words
To look at you And never speak Is so good For me tonight
Who do you ask when there's no one left to turn to You ask me and I'll always try to hear Past money and colours and make believe Good cheap values for a thrifty clown
What do you fear in the simple still of a summer's night I understand I sympathize for a daydream Fairytales and I love you
What is the name to call For a different kind of girl