Naive - Little Giants

I’m not saying it was you fault

Although you could have done more

Oh you’re so naive yet so

How could this be done

By such a smiling sweetheart?

Oh, and your sweet and pretty face

In such an ugly world

For something so beautiful

Oh, that everytime I look inside

I know, she knows that I’m not fond of asking

True or false, it may be, she’s still out to get me

I know she knows that I’m not fond of asking

True or false, it may be, she’s still out to get me

I may say it was your fault

Because I know you could have done more

Oh, you’re so naive yet so

How could this be done

By such a smiling sweetheart?

Oh, and your sweet and pretty face

In such an ugly world

For something so beautiful

Oh, that everytime I look inside

I know, she knows that I’m not fond of asking

True or false, it may be, she’s still out to get me

I know she knows that I’m not fond of asking

True or false, it may be, she’s still out to get me

So how could this be done

By such a smiling sweetheart?

Oh, and your sweet and pretty face

In such an ugly world

For something so beautiful

Oh, that everytime I look inside

I know, she knows that I’m not fond of asking

True or false, it may be, she’s still out to get me

I know she knows that I’m not fond of asking

True or false, it may be, she’s still out to get me

Just don’t let me down

Hold on to your kite

Just don’t let me down

Hold on to your kite

Just don’t let me down

Hold on to your kite