Sylvia

Sylvia I only know your name Imagining The sunset on your hair Tell me who you are Play me your favorite songs Over and over Oh the hours I'm only being fooled now By your pretty face for crying out loud I don't know if you are for real Sylvia I guess I'm not that smart You got me feeling small Like Napoleon Bonaparte Oh oh Oh the hours I'm only being fooled now By your pretty face for crying out loud I don't know if you are even real You remain unsung We're still Oh so young But still I'd like to know Still I'd like to know Still I'd like to know Still I'd like to know The girl behind the window