Hey there You with the stars in your eyes. Love never made a fool of you. You used to be too wise. Hey there You on that high flying cloud. Though she won't throw a crumb to you You think someday she'll come to you Better forget her. Her with her nose in the air. She has you dancing on a string. Break it and she won't care. Won't you take this advise I hand you like a brother. Or are you not seeing things to clear. Are you too much in love to hear. Is it all going in one ear and out the other.
Written by: GEORG CHRISTIAN DOLIVO, GREG FIELDS
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