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Sitting in English reading Greek MythologyWhen suddenly you look at meI smile and laugh, you give half-smileI wish your eyes would linger a whileGive me a clueSomething to hold on toHe's a theater-nerd, grey-eyed angelA beautiful disasterAnd every time he looks at me he makes my heart Beat a little bit fasterBut we could never beHe's beautiful, and I never will beCause I'm a frizzy-haired bookwormWith eyes the colour of olivesWaiting for our parents after schoolI'm blabbering like a foolIf you put your mind to it, you could figure it outIt shows every time I scream and shoutGive me a clueSomething to hold ontoLetras de cancionesHe's a theater-nerd, grey-eyed angelA beautiful disasterAnd every time he looks at me he makes my heart Beat a little bit fasterBut we could never beHe's beautiful, and I never will beCause I'm a frizzy-haired bookwormWith eyes the colour of olives...He's apologetic, flirts with everyoneWith hair the colour of chocolateHe's absolutely gorgeous, in fact I've gotA picture of him in my back pocketBut we could never be He's beautiful, and I never will beCause I'm a frizzy-haired bookwormWith eyes the colour of olives From Letras Mania