The kids were standing at the top of the hill Almost naked And writing their own will Molly loved Pete But he, he couldn't hear The silent scream of his best friend ♪ So what a lovely coincidence Not to deal to consequence Peter felt the same for another girl Too worried to care about Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Molly Poor, poor Poor, poor Molly