Messy hair, that's what (s)he likes on me
I don't care as long as we're happy and free
To be just you and me, and free to be just you and me
They think it's a shame
That the world will never know our names
But I think that's okay
'Cause love gets ruined by money and power and fame and
We're just two poor kids from a really rich city
My oh my, what a pity
'Cause we've got a love story unlike the rest
No fancy suit and no fancy dress
Just us, just us, just love, just love