Michael Woodhead

PRETTY GIRL

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1967, 2020

You think that I don't love you
You think that I don't care
I wouldn't think of leaving
When you stand over there
You think that I don't need you
But, don't you know you're wrong
I wouldn't think of leaving
Our love is much too strong

Pretty girl, make up your mind
Tell me what you need
Pretty girl, you know I feel
Our love can succeed

You think that I don't love you
And say you want to die
But, sweetheart, you know what I mean
Just look into the sky
You see the stars, there, gleaming
Down here, the flowers bloom
You know from whence we both have come
From Mother Nature's womb

Pretty girl, make up your mind
Tell me what you need
Pretty girl, you know I feel
Our love can succeed

You think that I don't love you
But hear me when I say
Don't try to end our love, my dear
There's more anew each day
I'll show you what I mean, my love
Just look up to the sun
You know what life is made of
Yeah, there's no need to run

Pretty girl, make up your mind
Tell me what you need
Pretty girl, you know I feel
Our love can succeed


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