A sad attempt to sweep her off her feet He was on his way to meet August night so sweet Shirt too small, sleeves to tight Hoping that he looked alright For her Thinking, Did she kiss on the first date? Would it be better to wait? He couldn't mess this up Not with his spirits oh so high, ooh So he left around a quarter until eight Hoping that he wasn't late Didn't want her to wait A violet top and light blue jeans A beauty only seventeen She was perfect So she became his only one A whole new journey begun He never meant to do her wrong Never meant to make her cry, ooh Though your beauty it sings It's nothing more than a whisper To that angel beneath, angel beneath Now you can fly if ya want to Go and do what you gotta do But just remember I'm still here for you The clock hit twelve he walked her to the door Heart beating faster than before Did she feel the same anymore? Should he make the move or would it be to fast Would her feelings even last? Well he was hoping they would last