Patience, sweet Alora, you're like five years younger
Maybe, dear Alora, when you're finished being a teenager
But even then, he'll be an old man, I guess
You'll have to pick me
Sorry, quiet Alora, your glances just won't cut it
Maybe, dear Alora, this is where you should put it
But even then, he'll be far too old, so I guess
You'll have to pick me
Time isn't always on your side
Time isn't always on your side
Still, sweet Alora, you see the dark blue waters
But maybe, dear Alora, that man, he could be your father
So even now, there's no way no how, so I guess
You'll have to pick me
Time isn't always on your side
Time isn't always on your side
Patience, sweet Alora, you're like five younger
Maybe, dear Alora, when you're finished being a teenager
But even then, he'll be too old, so I guess
You'll have to pick me