Clifford T. Ward

I met her walkin' down a busy street
It might has well have been a deserted beach
That initial, superficial attraction
Has grown much deeper
And I need her.

And if I married her tomorrow
She'd make my life a paradise
But I know she won't be here as long as that
Such a pity
'Cause I need her.

Oh she sparkles like clear water
Reflecting all my dreams
But like a stone that's thrown disturbing the surface
She's breaking up around me
Or so it seems.

I met her walkin' down a busy street
It might has well have been a deserted beach
That initial, superficial attraction
Has grown much deeper
And I need her.

And if I married her tomorrow
She'd make my life a paradise
But I know she won't be here as long as that
It's such a pity
'Cause I need her.

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(and fade).