Girl from the Bookstore

Another Sunday afternoon Looking for something new Nothing seems to catch my eye All the books look just alike Round the corner down the stairs What I'm looking for's not there Wall to wall the same routine Science fiction and fantasy A pair of shoes move my way I looked up to find a face The darkest hair I'd ever seen Full of life and mystery Caught a smile between the shelf I was caught beside myself A single rosebud on her arm I turn around and find she's gone Girl from the bookstore, will I see you again I'd love to sit down and ask you how you've been There was confusion on my face I tried to stop and ask her name I couldn't take it anymore Then I felt my feet pass through the door Life is funny in that way There was so much left to say Another world to see inside I couldn't get her off my mind Girl from the bookstore, will I see you again I'd love to sit down and ask you how you've been Will I see you again Will I see you again Girl from the bookstore will I see you again I'd love to sit down and ask you how you've been Girl from the bookstore will I see you again