Brown suede shoes and corduroys   Greasy hair not out of choice   Trying hard to blend in with the boys   Standing in the corner of the room   He would see her every friday night   Watching all the guys hold her so tight   Looks in her eyes   But she doesn't even know his name      He would give her just anything   To hear her voice   To hear her sing   "i love you"      Climbing mountains so high   He won't give in   Risk the thin thread of life   To find his dream   There is no turning back   In the face of attack   Looking for the key of her heart      She's the reason of his dreams   Heroine to his pirate king   Marylin to his jimmy dean   Swept away to the sound of violins   Friday night and it's all for real   She don't know just how he feels   Maybe this could be her lucky day      He would give her just anything   To hear her voice   To hear her sing   "i love you"      Climbing mountains so high   He won't give in   Risk the thin thread of life   To find his dream   There is no turning back   In the face of attack   Looking for the key of her heart