I’m Not That Girl

Hands touch, eyes meet

Sudden silence, sudden

heat

Hearts leap in a giddy whirl

He could be that boy, but I'm not that girl

Don't dream too far

Don't lose sight of who you are

Don't remember that rush of joy

He could be that boy

I'm not that girl

Every so often,

we long to steal

To the land of what-might-have-been

But that doesn't soften the ache we feel

When reality sets back in

Blithe smile, lithe limb

She who's winsome, she wins him

Gold hair with a gentle curl

That's the girl hе chose

And Heaven knows

I'm not that girl

Don't wish, don't start

Wishing only wounds thе heart

I wasn't born for the

rose and pearl

There's a girl I know

He loves her so

Mm

I'm not that girl