A cute little person with a cute little version of the same style hair
I try to stop my smile 'cause it messes with my style but when i see you there
Walking up to me i can't breathe
I can't explain it, hands started shaking, fumbling my words
Fumbling hands, try to impress, and then i ask
Will you be my Clementine K-K-Clementine K-K-Clementine
I don't know why i said it now i have to see you every day
Maybe it's 'cause i want you to see me in a different way
Awkward string of situations, so many things to explain
That i don't know how to say, but for now
Will you be my Clementine K-K-Clementine, sorry, valentine
Clementine K-K-Clementine, you say it's fine
No worries, i think you did okay
I said thank you, i practice every day, anyway
We never went out on a date
End of story, i know it may sound sad
But you can't glorify every single success
'Cause what about the little ones for less
The little ones for less
Clementine
Clementine
Clementine i'll be fine Clementine
Clementine will you be my Clementine