There you are, standing on the side of the river
dreaming about the pretty things of life
you make my eyes roll and you make me shiver
I'm just like you, I also dont ever need a knife
to hurt myself or something like that
you are a pretty girl...
There you are, staring at the ducks walking 'round
thinking about all the peace and joy of nature
you seem so pretty, a pretty girl and so matture
I see it and laugh out loud, what a pretty sound
we no longer need a lighter to burn our skins
I'm a pretty girl...
There you are, seeking for a fish in the sea
your eyes moving from one to another
and you dont seem to bother
that I will forget about you and me
we are both indipendend
two pretty girls...