(difford/tilbrook) Warning: these lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. they represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.
She's interested in me I'm interested in her But there's a distance Each morning as she walks Our eyes exchange a thought Our hearts, an interest I've seen her at the club Expanding with the funk She looks so brilliant She sticks close to her friends And when the music ends She is the indian
I'd like to meet the elephant girl I feel we know each other so well From eyes that meet the love they seek Interested to get close to you Interested to get close to you
I'm interested to meet The girl that looks at me I will be trying Her colour unlike mine Her hair the plaited vine I will be climbing
My leg is always pulled By friends who really would But say they wouldn't The joke's against my heart Immediately she's barred Their hearts are wooden
I'd like to meet, etc...
I'm interested in her She's interested in me Her distance shortens She walks towards the light I walk towards the lines That seem important
I'm counting up to ten By five she's gone again Into the distance I'll try again to nudge my Courage for the love/look Without resistance
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