Pretty In Pink lyrics

Caroline laughs, and it's raining all day

Loves to be one of the girls

She lives in the place in the side of our lives

Where nothing is ever put straight

She turns herself 'round

And she smiles and she says

"This is it, that's the end of the joke"

And loses herself in her

Dreaming and sleep, and her

Lovers walk through in their coats

Pretty in pink, isn't she?

Pretty in pink, isn't she?

All of her lovers all

Talk of her notes and the

Flowers that they never sent

And wasn't she easy, and

Isn't she pretty in pink?

The one who insists he was the

First in the line is the

Last to remember her name

He's walking around in this

Dress that she wore

She is gone, but the

Joke's the same

Pretty in pink, isn't she?

Pretty in pink, isn't she?

Caroline talks to you

Softly sometimes, she says,

"I love you" and "Too much"

She doesn't have anything

You want to steal

Well, nothing you can touch

She waves

She buttons your shirt

The traffic is waiting outside

She hands you this coat

She give you her clothes

These cars collide

Pretty in pink, isn't she?

Pretty in pink, isn't she?