He sighs, he thinks about her for hours He tried, by sending her cards and flowers She laughs, says her only passions are her clothes and the food she eats and German airmen, she always had a thing about them She said, "I could tell you stories Of all my former glories All my secrets in the world Confessions of an English girl" He told her of his love She said "You're not tall or blonde enough" Now all his dreams are shattered All that ever mattered She just laughs as he quietly slips awa
He wants her but she wants fun and danger He wants love but she wants a handsome stranger
She's hurt once too often Pushed him over the edge This won't be forgotten Points the gun at his head
