Girl On The Bus
Sometimes when
- Sometimes when
- I look from my window I'll see
- A beautiful stranger who beckons to me
- I know where she comes from
- But where does she go
- One day I'll go with her
- And then I shall know
- Each day when she passes
- At ten twenty three
- Her eyes find my window
- She's smiling at me
- I run to the stairs
- But too late she is gone
- She'll be back tomorrow
- At a quarter past one
- On Sundays I miss her
- She doesn't come back
- I don't know the reason
- Guess I'll never know why
- She may go away for the weekend
- But then she'll come
- Back on Monday at twenty past ten
- The week passes quickly
- And often I'll see
- That beautiful stranger
- Who beckons to me
- She stands on
- An island surrounded by sea
- And the smile
- On her lip says fly B.O.A.C.
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