Who Is That Girl

Who is that girl
Who is that beautiful girl

I know what you’re thinking
She’s so out of my league
I’m twenty years of age
And she’s only sixteen

Oh what pleasure it would be
To be that age again
To obtain my social liberty
Before I have that problem again
Right now, I need to know
I need to know
What is that girl

Her hair reminds me of sunshine
Over the fields of London
Her eyes are brown as ambers
Her perfume smells of tulips
A smell that brings me home
Who is that girl
A beautiful girl
The only girl for me

Even though I might be shunned
It can’t matter anymore
At least we’re in love
What are secrets for
I must know this girl
Who is that girl
Who is that beautiful girl