| Not long ago in my high school days
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| I watched a girl from so far away
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| but every time she passed me by
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| I turned my head away and quietly sighed
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| and when she walked by her hair would dance a secret tango
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| that only I could understand
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| and if she asked me for the time of day
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| I’d look her in the eyes and quietly say
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| Oooo… Kristina, Kristina
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| do you have any clue who I am?
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| (hell no)
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| so listen up 'cos I’ll tell you once
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| and I’ll explain myself the best that I can
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| Oooo… Kristina, Kristina
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| you don’t know me so I’ll have to persist
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| I’m kind of shy so don’t wonder why
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| Kristina she don’t know I exist
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| from class to class I followed her
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| but I swore I’d leave her undisturbed
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| and if she ever stopped and turned around
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| I got so nervous and I stared at the ground
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| and then one day in photography
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| I found a contact print that I could not believe
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| and there she was staring back at me so I took her home so quietly
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| Kristina, Kristina
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| do you have any clue who I am?
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| (hell no)
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| so listen up 'cos I’ll tell you once
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| and I’ll explain myself the best that I can
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| Oooo… Kristina, Kristina
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| you don’t know me so I’ll have to persist
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| I’m kind of shy so don’t wonder why
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| Kristina she don’t know I exist
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| it’s been a day that I’ve come to hate
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| as I walked into the video store
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| there she stood as my jaw fell to the floor
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| tapping her toe waiting in line
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| with a movie and another guy
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| why did I bother?
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| why did I care about this girl named Kristina Behr?
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| Kristina, Kristina
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| you’ll never get to know who I am
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| (your loss)
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| this is goodbye so please don’t cry
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| and I’ll let you down as softly as I can
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| Kristina, Kristina
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| another name to cross off my list
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| in another life it could have been nice
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| but Kristina she won’t know what she missed |