He doesn't see the poverty He doesn't feel the stirs Forgetting all about hungry people Just doesn't know what's worse All he sees is this long, blonde hair And those lovely cheekbones, too I wish I could live a life like that And think of nothing but you He moves about as if he were blind He doesn't speak, he laughs Touches her hair, but glittering eyes Without this girl, he's half He can't see the injustices Just one thing is have to do I wish I could live a life like that And think of nothing but you ♪ All he sees is this long, blonde hair And those lovely cheekbones, too I wish I could live a life like that And think of nothing but you I wish I could live a life like that And think of nothing but you