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Catch 22 ... Kristina She Don't Know I Exist |
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not long ago in my high school days i watched a girl from so far away
but everytime she passed me by i turned my head away and quietly sighed.
and when she walked by her hair would dance a secret tango that only i
could understand and if she asked me for the time of day i'd look her
in the eyes and quietly say: kristina. kristina. do you have any clue
who i am? (hell no) so listen up because i'll tell you once and i'll explain
myself the best that i can. kristina. kristina. you don't know me so i'll
have to persist. i'm kind of shy so don't wonder why kristina she don't
know i exist. from class to class i followed her but i swore i'd leave
her undisturbed and if she ever stopped and turned around i got so nervous
and i stared at the ground. and then one day in photography i found a
contact print that i could not believe and there she was staring back
at me so i took her home so quietly. 1/17/98 it's been a day that i've
come to hate as i walked into the video store there she stood as my jaw
fell to the floor. tapping her toe waiting in line with a movie and another
guy. why did i bother why did i care about this girl named kristina kristina.
kristina. you'll never get to know who i am (your loss) this is good-bye
so please don't cry and i'll let you down as softly as i can. kristina.
kristina. another name to cross off my list. in another life it could
have been nice but kristina she won't know what she missed |
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