• I look into the puddle the reflection of myself stares at me
    I just step on my relflection and laugh with glee
    Then i walk to this little place right across the street
    Called Lovers hopefully looking for someone to meet
    I have my cute raincoat on and my umbrella too
    As i walk into Lovers i wonder what will i do
    I am looking at the boys and girls sitting on the couch
    I see the waitor with a tray on lemonade "Lemonade?" he sounded like a grouch
    ''No thank you" i reply 'hmm' i thought to myself
    Someone was getting a book on the shelf
    I hung my umbrella and raincoat on the little cylindar bar
    I see someone walking up to me from far
    I think and think over and over
    What am i doing at Lovers?
    I am wanted by many
    I am taken by none
    I am lookin at some
    And i found the right one.....i smlied
    i smiled at the Right Guy with my smile being like a child