She's just that kind of girl,
He wants to come into her world,
He sees her every day,
She moves to him,
He turns away.
Put a penny in the fountain,
To find out just how she feels.
He sees her standing there,
And feels the breeze that blows her hair.
Tomorrow'll never say,
Tomorrow's just another day.
Put a penny in the fountain,
To find out just how she feels.
Oh, Arthur Miller,
Take them to the bridge.
She's just that kind of girl,
He wants to come into her world,
He sees her every day,
She moves to him,
He turns away.
Put a penny in the fountain,
To find out just how she feels.
Put a penny in the fountain,
Put a penny in the fountain.