Will You Return?

I open my door and heres what occurs. A pretty little gal with pretty little curls. Leans to the side, leans on my mind.

I dont want to live, but I sure dont want to die. Im stuttering again and tellin' her goodbye. Oh m-m-my, Goodb-b-bye

Will you come again? Its hard to say. I surely hope so. Will you come again? Its hard to say. I surely hope so.

She walks up to me with something more to say. Then hello and goodbye I hope that you�re okay. Well Im doing fine Im doing fine.

Will you come again? Its hard to say. I surely hope so. Will you come again? Its hard to say. I surely hope so.

I wish youd see yourself as beautiful as I see you Why cant you see yourself as beautiful as I see you?

I open my door and this is what I see. The hope inside a girl just looking back at me. Ohh my Goodbye

Will you come again? Its hard to say. I surely hope so. And will you come again? Its hard to say. I surely hope so.