Hey, have you heard?
I've found a little girl.
Well I pray the lights will let her see me standing from the stage.
Cuz the words that she's been singing keep on pulsing through my veins.
Through my veins.
And she don't even know my last name.
Hey, it's all right.
I'm seeing her tonight.
So don't tell me that it matters what she does or where she lives.
Cuz I can't imagine living if I never feel her kiss.
On my lips.
And she don't even know who I is.