about a girl.

Around the corner,
there's this quiet girl

She's no fair maiden
No, most guys would not be smittened,

by the fact she's neither cute nor demure
She lacks that charming allure

No extraordinary beauty
She's perfectly ordinary
But I think she's simply
meant for me.


Her eyes are a little too tiny
And she might laugh even if it isn't funny

She doesn't sing nor dance that well
Nor any special talents you can tell

She doesn't have cherry lips
but she has child-bearing hips

No extraordinary beauty
She's perfectly ordinary
But I think she's simply
meant for me.


Her hair's not long or flowing
And on her legs you'll might find them growing

She gets sensitive over minor provocations
But we have pretty nice conversations

She doesn't have a perfect smile
But with me she'd walk a mile

No extraordinary beauty
She's perfectly ordinary
But I think she's simply
meant for me.


. arigato .