For reasons that my fate knows best, I saw a boy one day. With charm and manner he was blessed, he smiled my way. I loved him then, but that's old hat, I love him now, it's true. He likes me, yes, no more than that, the one he really loves is you. I am the girl that you meet, I am the girl that you look at and smile. But I am the one that he'll leave after a while, I'm the girl. I am the girl who will leave, is when he finds that he's lonesome for you. With things that you're too busy to do, I'm the girl. I am the girl that he calls up at three, and I am the one who will go. I'd be so terribly happy to be the one who says yes after you have said no. And I am the one who will wait, wait even sometimes when he won't appear. And I'll wait for him if the waiting takes years. Yes, I'm the girl. I am the girl that he'll leave after a while, I'm the girl.