Lyrics Kirsty MacColl

Kirsty MacColl

Things Happen

Every Friday night she rides the whole way over town

Just to see some stupid boy who never turns around

He never sees the girl whose dreams have told her he's the one

Still she gets excited whenever Friday comesThere is no reason in love's sweet plan

It's deeper than the sea

Things happen, we fall in love

It just comes naturally

Anyone who saw her in the street would never know

The passion of the feeling she never puts on show

We can not choose the ones with whom we think that we belong

Just when you're not looking someone comes along

There is no reason in love's sweet plan

It's deeper than the sea

Things happen, we fall in love

It just comes naturally

There she stands, clothes around her feet

Choosing what to wear so she can just stand in his street

"Please, oh please, this time I'll make him mine"

She begs of her reflection in her dressing table shrine

Oh, there is no reason in love's sweet plan

It's deeper than the sea

Things happen, we fall in love

It just comes naturally