(v1) I am walking on air down a street in my neighborhood --
Passing the people who really don't care,
I will soon see the one who awaits my first overture, (pause),
(v2) Only two blocks away I've been growing up for her --
She will never believe that I really do care for her --
(cho) It's hard just to settle down -- walk normally on the
I'm not Hopalong Cassidy, so what can I do?
by D. Edgar Murray 06/05/2000.