Hands touch
Eyes meet
Sudden silence
Sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I am not that girl
Don´t dream
Too far
Don´t lose sight of
Who you´re
Don´t remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
But I am not that girl
Every so often we long to steal
To the land of what might´ve been
But that doesn´t soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Blithe smile
Lithe limb
She who has winsome
She wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That is the girl he chose
And heaven knows
I am not that girl
Don´t wish
Don´t start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn´t born for the rose & pearl
Theres a girl I know
He loves her so
I am not that girl
Idina Menzel Ringtones