作词 : Philip Powell
Rands reads on as I patiently wait
I feel alone while to herself she narrates
Will she ever close that book and take just one look
One little peek into my life?

I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly
Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly
Burn her books and join my life

I sit so quietly without a sound
As she flicks through pages from paperbacks to leatherbound
I hear the constant ruffle of pages
But all I hope is she takes a peek into my life

I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly
Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly
Burn her books and join my life
Burn her books and join my life