Riding the bikes down Elm Street
and to sit and just speak
and to feel the colour of your soul
your beard is growing wild my dear
rosy cheeks and pale skin
like a little girl inside
I want to hug you day and night, night
share with me your now and past oh my dear
sit with me and hold our hands so so tight
why not let go and see what I see
don't be shy and lift your hands up high
your beard is growing wild my dear
rosy cheeks and pale skin
like a little girl inside
I want to hug you day and night, night
share with me your now and past oh my dear
sit with me and hold our hands so so tight
why not let go and see what I see
don't be shy and lift your hands up high
I don't need you right now
I don't need you I don't need you
I don't need you right now
I don't need you right now
I don't need you I don't need you