She's 22 and she's loving you
and you'll never know how it makes me blue
does she make you happy?
I'm holding on to a thing that's wrong
cause we don't belong
you like my songs and it makes me happy
does she make you happy?
You can throw away every word I say
I'm standing still on this hidden hill
and I'm looking around for the right way down
to your distant valley
your flowers grow in the frozen snow and I'd like to know is it all a show
are you really happy?
Cause you can throw away every word I say
You just throw away
