The moment I saw her face, I knew she was just my style My only regret is we've never met for I dream of her all the while But she doesn't know I exist, no matter how I persist So it's clear to see there's no hope for me Though I live at fifty-one thirty-five Kensington Avenue And she lives at fifty-one thirty three How can I ignore the girl next door, I love her more than I can say Doesn't try to please me, doesn't even tease me And she never sees me glance her way And I thought I'm heartsore, the girl next door Affection for me won't display I just adore her so I can't ignore her, the girl next door