A young girl's dream
(J. Veerman/J. Keizer/J. Tuijp)
He was my first love, I still remember
In all my dreams he played the leading part
Like a gentle hero from the screen,
Every minute, every hour, every day.
I couldn't wait to hear the school bell ringing,
To see his face and hear his voice again.
Oh how I loved my teacher, a young girl's dream,
Every day, nine o'clock, my dream began.
I closed my eyes at grace,
Covered up my face,
It was me playing up to you
But you didn't see.
Take hold of me
Did you hear my plea?
Well the answer is covered by the days pa**ing by,
I wonder, yes I wonder,
Was there any single moment just for me?
I wonder, yes I wonder,
Was there any single moment just for me?
Years went by and brought me understanding
Times have changed and black has turned to grey,
Oh how I loved my teacher, a young girl's dream,
Every day, nine o'clock, my dream began.
I closed my eyes at grace,
Covered up my face,
It was me playing up to you
But you didn't see.
Take hold of me
Did you hear my plea?
Well the answer is covered by the days pa**ing by,
I wonder, yes I wonder,
Was there any single moment just for me?
I wonder, oh yes I wonder,
Was there any single moment just for me?