The moment I saw her smile, I knew she was just my style. My only regret is we´ve never met for I dream of her all the while, But she doesn´t know I exist,
no matter how I persist. So it´s clear to see there´s no hope for me, Though I live at fifty-one thirty-five Kensngton Avenue, And she lives at fifty-one thirty three.
How can I ignore the girl next door, I love her more than I can say. Doesn´t try to please me, doesn´t even tease me, And she never sees me glance her way. And I though I´m heartsore, the girl next door Affection for me won´t display. I just adore her so I can´t ignore her, the girl next door.