Destine

Homework finished, room is tidy

All my shoes are spic and shiny

And the music fuzzling in

All the boys can watch me spinning

See the big girls with the make-up

Party lights and tearful break-ups

I won't let them happen to mine

Ordinary waiting in line

Nothing gray will spoil my lucky day

See I have a friend, she can read the stars

She tells all the girls about their husbands and cars

Husbands and cars

Well, Destine is the one and not only at school

While I'm only practical she bends all the rules

Destine calls the shots, she has more fun

Destine, you hold away the book of my dreams

Ooh, you're tearing my heart out

You're holding out, Destine, Destine

How I hate to wait, how I hate to guess

Girl, I have to count the days in a lucky dress

Is it time yet, oh

How I hate the minute, how I hate the day

I'm so restless, I can't feel anything

And all you have to say is na-na-na-na-na

Destine, you hold away the book of my dreams

Ooh, you're tearing my heart out

You're holding out, Destine, Destine

Destine, you hold away the book of my dreams

Ooh, you're tearing my heart out

You're tearing my heart out, you're tearing me up

Is there anybody gonna listen?

Is there anybody gonna listen?

Is there anybody gonna listen?

Does he love me? Does he love me?

Does he love me? Does he love me

Love me, love me, love me?

Destine

Destine

Destine

Destine

Does he love me? Does he love me?

Does he love me, love me, love me?

Ooh, Destine