The Girl Who Stole The Eiffel Tower

Hey freaky girl can I take you home Your purple hair looks good, I wanna comb Out all the knots Take off your clothes Connect the dots

It's funny how everything falls in place Nothing made sense until I saw your face Under the stars I wished for you Now here you are

----i find this such a romantic song. Reminds me of my punk rock days of love and first crushes.