Not Long Ago In My High School Days I Watched A Girl From So Far Away But
Everytime She Passed Me By I Turned My Head Away And Quietly Sighed. And When
She Walked By Her Hair Would Dance A Secret Tango That Only I Could Understand
And If She Asked Me For The Time Of Day I'd Look Her In The Eyes And Quietly
Say: Kristina. Kristina. Do You Have Any Clue Who I Am? (hell No) So Listen Up
Because I'll Tell You Once And I'll Explain Myself The Best That I Can.
Kristina. Kristina. You Don't Know Me So I'll Have To Persist. I'm Kind Of Shy
So Don't Wonder Why Kristina She Don't Know I Exist. From Class To Class I
Followed Her But I Swore I'd Leave Her Undisturbed And If She Ever Stopped And
Turned Around I Got So Nervous And I Stared At The Ground. And Then One Day In
Photography I Found A Contact Print That I Could Not Believe And There She Was
Staring Back At Me So I Took Her Home So Quietly. 1/17/98 It's Been A Day That
I've Come To Hate As I Walked Into The Video Store There She Stood As My Jaw
Fell To The Floor. Tapping Her Toe Waiting In Line With A Movie And Another
Guy. Why Did I Bother Why Did I Care About This Girl Named Kristina? Kristina.
Kristina. You'll Never Get To Know Who I Am (your Loss) This Is Good-bye So
Please Don't Cry And I'll Let You Down As Softly As I Can. Kristina. Kristina.
Another Name To Cross Off My List. In Another Life It Could Have Been Nice But
Kristina She Won't Know What She Missed