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From Fairview Road, I followed you home.

I Stopped when you looked, and when you stopped I took

My time before moving on. Who the hell do I think I am?



And what if you knew?

Would you ever look at me twice?

And what can I do?

To make you enticed?



Fairview Road, Fairview Road,

Oh... You’ll never ever know.



Down by the market square, I swear I heard your name.

So Sweet to whisper to myself, but no one else can understand

I can love someone the same as me.

So this is how it feels? This is head over heels.



And what if there had been a reply?

Would I ever be the kinda guy

You tell your friends you'd love to meet?

You always say you really need?



Fairview Road, Fairview Road,

Oh... You'll never ever know.