I open my door and heres what occurs.
A pretty little gal with pretty little curls.
Leans to the side, leans on my mind.


I dont want to live, but I sure dont want to die.
Im stuttering again and tellin' her goodbye.

Oh m-m-my, Goodb-b-bye

Will you come again? Its hard to say.

I surely hope so.
Will you come again? Its hard to say.
I surely hope so.


She walks up to me with something more to say.
Then hello and goodbye I hope that youre okay.

Well Im doing fine Im doing fine.

Will you come again? Its hard to say.

I surely hope so.
Will you come again? Its hard to say.
I surely hope so.


I wish youd see yourself as beautiful as I see you
Why cant you see yourself as beautiful as I see you?


I open my door and this is what I see.
The hope inside a girl just looking back at me.

Ohh my Goodbye

Will you come again? Its hard to say.

I surely hope so.
And will you come again? Its hard to say.
I surely hope so.