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Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy wirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl
Don't dream too far
Don't loose side of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl
Every so often we long to steal
To the land of might have been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Blithe smile, lithe limp
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And heaven knows...I'm not that girl
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know, he loves her so
I'm not...that girl
(Jättefin låt från musikalen Wicked)
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