While I was lyin' down on the grass
Saw such a bright and shinin' girl pass
I feel it comin', I feel it growin'
She's a lovely girl in my Spanish class
Everybody knows she's got a magic ass
I feel it comin', I feel it growin'
Oh, why can't you feel my love
She's really smart and besides she has class
Always wears high-heeled shoes made of glass
I feel it comin', I feel it growin'
She's kinda' snobbish but let that pass
And walk so fast I gotta step on the gas
I feel it comin', I feel it growin'
Oh, why can't you feel my love
She's not the kind who goes to mass
She won't let anyone give her any sass
I feel it comin', I feel it growin'
What a lovely girl in my Spanish class
Everybody says that she's a sweet little lass
I feel it comin', I feel it growin'
Oh, why can't you see that I'm
And not the one who makes you cry
Well, you make me sigh sigh sigh sigh
Oh, why can't you feel my love
Well, I don't know why why why.....