Lyrics:

Girl's eyes, butterflies, how she cries, can't get through to you,She knows all the charts, breaks her heart, thinks a
lot of you,Each time you play a melody, it means the earth to this little girl,Can you be cruel and break her heart, tear he
r small world apart.She's there, eyes aglow, very front row, don't throw sticks at her,Please don't look her way, see her wa
y, don't care anyway.It's you who led her on, I see,Just leave her down in her misery,She don't want help from you and me,
Can't tell a note from a symphony.It's you who led her on, I see,Just leave her down in her misery,She don't want help from
you and me,Can't tell a note from a symphony.Girl's eyes, butterflies, how she cries, can't get through to you,She knows a
ll the charts, breaks her heart, thinks a lot of you,Each time you play a melody, it means the earth to this little girl,Can
you be cruel and break her heart, tear her small world apart.