Song

I had a little crush on you, Marina
even though I knew, I never had a chance
Never dared to say a thing to you, Marina
'Cause I always knew your answer in advance


Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway


I always had to look at you, dear Gates
even though I knew, I'd always be too young
Never dared to say a thing to you, dear Gates
'Cause I also feared you as the sharpest tongue


Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway


I always felt so much for you, oh Terry
even though I knew it should be nothin' but pretence
Never dared to say a thing to you, oh Terry
Always knew I'd be that fool in any sense


Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway


© 08/11
For W. Wheaton who found his her