Beatnik Termites – Letras de Denise, Denise

I go to church on sunday mornings
I sit up front so I can see
A girl I want that's in the choir
I wonder if she'll look at me

Can't keep my eyes away from her face
I sit up front so I can see
Her name's Denise God's little beauty
I wonder if she'll look at me

Denise Denise sings in the choir
Denise Denise sings in my heart
I hope she doesn't mind me watching
Me standing there singing her part

She stands out like an angel from heaven
She stands out like a vision from God
I think he put me here to meet her
The other people just think I'm odd

Some day I'm going to meet her
Some day I'm gonna make her mine
If I don't my doctor tells me
Someday I might be just fine

Denise Denise will I ever meet you
Denise Denise will you sing in my heart
If I don't get the nerve to say something
We'll forever be apart