Lyrics

There?s a Girl

Ben Connelly
C2003 Rosalind Hind Songs

There?s a girl by the pond in the park
Got a notebook and looks rather dark
Then she smiles at a small passing dog and I die
There?s a girl who likes to feed ducks and dusk
She looks at me and I try not to blush
God she laughs with her lips and her eyes open wide

There?s a girl
There?s a girl
There?s a girl

There?s a girl in my bed in the morning
She shares her tongue and breaks my heart without warning
I?d like to eat her or breathe here, or be her, oh why
There?s a girl in my car on a Sunday
She wields a wit like a stingray
Where we?re going don?t matter we?re here for the ride

There?s a girl
There?s a girl
There?s a girl

There?s a girl just outside the front door
Pretty sure that I?ve seen her before
It?s my wife if I can trust these old eyes
There?s a girl she?s an old gray mare
A giant smile in a hail of gray hair
Looking back at me ankle deep in the tide

There?s a girl
There?s a girl
There?s a girl