There she was 
All alone 
So beautiful 
With an ice cream cone She sat on the grass 
Amomg the trees 
Her hair was lowing 
In the breeze What I want 
Is what I get 
But not this time 
Because we've never met She's too cool 
For a guy like me 
I guess the two of us 
Just weren't meant to be Weren't meant to be, yeah 
Weren't meant to be, yeah

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