Gilbert O'sullivan - Shy Lyrics
Oh, every time i pass you i'mInclined to look awayI don't know why, but some dayI will turn my head and sayExcuse me miss, but this glove isIt the one that you've just droppedAnd you'll reply by saying “of course?br> or in as many words “get lost?p> i've never been successfulI mean with girls of my own ageThey like the food and the wines i chooseBut after that i'm afraidThat in the art of making loveI'm really so naive it's not trueI usually pretend i'm too tiredAnd then fall asleep as proofAnd by the sound of thingsIt looks as though i'm doomedTo spend the rest of my life living in one roomDreaming of how one cold and windy night quite coolySophia loren seduced meMy name is john, i’m twenty oneI drive a ford cortina estateIf you'd care to join me in my roomI'll show you my license plate