There is this boy Whose dreams grow much faster than anyone's Then there is the girl Who feel she rules the world Or it revolves around her As he stares into her eyes As time passes by He thinks oh my, my, my He says I know more than you do about everything About who and what, who and what we feel Oh we'll sit and talk about bein' faithfully As we sit underneath the jacaranda tree Your arms they call for war And your heart calls for distance From me And you call me late at night I'll ask you to leave me be To be As he stares into her eyes As time passes by He thinks oh my, my, my He says that I know more than you do about everything About who and what, who and what we feel Oh we'll sit and talk about bein' faithfully As we sit underneath the jacaranda tree