(Verse)
My friends who knew me
Never would know me
They'd look right through me
Above and below me
And ask "Who's that man?
Who is that man, that's not my lighthearted friend."
Meeting one girl was the start of the end
Love is a simple emotion a friend should comprehend

(Chorus)
Wait till you see her, see how she looks
Wait till you hear her laugh
Painters of paintings, writers of books
Never could tell the half

Wait till you feel the warmth of her glance
Pensive and sweet and wise
All of it lovеly, all of thrilling
I'll never be willing
To free hеr
When you see her
You won't believe your eyes