Cool Guitar Boy — текст песни (Heavenly [England])

He looks so cool in his jeans that are real tight bleached ripped split
And he`s sort of cute in his coat: plastic mac with gold glitter on
He`s really gear in his shirt, coloured purple-pink splash design
He looks just great in his boots: pointy ankle-highs

I love him lots and I wish he`d see me: the Cool Guitar Boy
He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles
Oh pure joy!

And I wish he`s see me
And I want him to love me
Cos I know there`s heaven, heaven in his arms

He looks so neat with his hair which is tousled up long mess and
He acts all coy, smiles and hides. Could he like me? I have to guess
He looks so cool in this shades, hide his eyes, might be looking my way
Never speaks, which I like, doesn`t have much to say

I love him lots and I wish he`d see me: the Cool Guitar Boy
He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles
Oh pure joy!

And I wish he`s see me
And I want him to love me
Cos I know there`s heaven, heaven in his arms

I love him lots and I wish he`d see me: the Cool Guitar Boy
He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles
Oh pure joy!

And I wish he`s see me
And I want him to love me
Cos I know there`s heaven, heaven in his arms