Six blocks away, too close for comfort
It started to rain, I could hear the thunder
Out for a walk, he’ll be stopping for coffee
If I walked in, do you think he’d ignore me?
Uh, oh …there she is with her long, flowing hair
Uh, oh …. I can see through the window, ….. she’s there
A small piece of cake, one fork meant to share
Why did this happen? You know, it’s not fair.
A smile and a kiss, like we used to do
They sat at a table , that had seating for two
I left , headed home … didn’t want to be seen
She belonged on the cover of TEEN magazine.
They moved in too soon, our sheets were still warm
Spent weekends upstate, heard she owned a small farm
The kind of girl …. who’ll ride bare back at night
Out on the beach, underneath the moonlight.
The perfect girl, I have to admit
It looks like he’s happy, he’s all over this
Coffee black, green tea, and no milk
Her skin is so fair, looks as soft as pure silk.
Walking back home, I was feeling rejected
Stalking him ….Yes, I know it’s pathetic
She’s a partner, a lawyer ….. has an office uptown
Keeps her Jag safely parked …. out of sight, underground.
She’s got everything that he could possibly want
Beauty and brains…. and of course , she is young
Time to let go , time to move on
Time to accept that it’s over, he’s gone.
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Google Images: Jerry’s Artarama.