It seems to me This love won't let me be I suddenly fall in love Never felt this feeling though But you are making me blue I am young But not strong To cope with this You are much older And you don't notice That my heart desires yours I keep wanting you more and more Help me, please It's always the same I can't pronounce your name Because it's a forbidden love You're unreachable I'm not supposed to need you But guess what, I do I'm impressed by the way you look tonight It always feels right When you're by my side And I almost cry Everytime you say goodbye Don't you think That I'd like to see you More than once a week? But not all is bad I'm not always sad I like it when you say: "I'm glad to see you again" And best of all Is when you tell those jokes you never know how you're going to answer Although you smile For a little while Your gaze is kinda blue I will confort you If you want me to 'Cause the way you look tonight always feels right Everyone gets what they want Except me...
Universally true. Nobody gets what they want; that's life. But a gaze in a single night, the chance of looking to that person directly at the eyes, and saying everything without pronouncing a word... that is the way you look that night.