Of all the young girls I have known before Believe me there've been quite a few One stands out beyond the other Lady that special one is you
And all the rest Are just faces without names People without purpose Caught up in their own games
I'll always wondered where they come from And even where they'll be going to They have no roots, they have no boundaries Perhaps they'll find someone like you
But till then They're just faces without names People without purpose Caught up in their own games
So if I live to be a hundred I will spend my whole life through Never taking you for granted I'll be forever loving you
While all the rest Remain faces without names People without purpose Caught up in their own games
Yes all the rest Reamin faces without names People without purpose Running round and round and round in circles