When his hair was shining long and black, it smells so sweet and bright.

I thought of him and dreamed of him all night after night.

I love the ground he wants on, the very angry.

I ain't never gonna leave it cause I I'm as happy as I can be Just too good to be forgotten, forgot Now what more can I say?

Yeah Too good to be forgotten, no I'll never let him get away One in a million people.

Shouting, ولا