I am drawing a sheet full of dots and lines - that's you. And you are drawing a star, scissor out, it shines. - that's me.
I wish I knew each one of you, knew all your bandy riddles and you - mine, knew mine.
Through my star shaped shades I see some people stare at me. And through my heart shaped heart I sense someone's repair.
If I were a song, then I'd be yours and I'd cure your woe.
If I were a song, then I'd be yours and I'd cure your woe.. woe.. woe
Different shapes and colors- you're helping me unwind, you are one of a kind and you lighten up my mind. But it's so many of you, sometimes I just resign.
If I were a song, then I'd be yours and I'd cure your woe. Ooh... We'll sing each other's songs. That's where our love belongs.
