Sort of smiled, sort of kissed me
Then blushed and ran away, I thought that he would miss me
Sort of dreamed he washed me over
With multicolor poster paints and love
And I stood drenched from head to toe
And said, "well I don`t really know"
Is this all that I want in my life
Someone to say he`s sort of mine
Is this all that I want one more time
And if it is...
Sort of thought, that he`d be waiting
Well, nevermind, I know the effort he`d be making
Sort of dreamed of someone better
Who`d justify my kisses with his love
And I stood there basking in that glow
And said, "well I don`t really know"
Is this all that I want in my life
Someone to say he`s sort of mine
Is this all that I want one more time
And if it is, then why?
He`s so fine
He`s sort of mine