(My sweet darling.)  (My sweet,sweet darling)    Caroline laughs and it's raining all day  She loves to be one of the girls  She lives in the place in the side of our lives  Where nothing is ever put straight  She turns her self round and  She smiles and she says  "This is it,  that's the end of the joke"  and loses herself in her dreaming and sleep  and her lovers walk through in their coats  She's pretty in pink   Isn't she  Pretty in pink  Isn't she  All of her lovers all talk of her notes  and the flowers that they never sent  And wasn't she easy  and isn't she pretty in pink  the one who insists he was first in the line  is the last to remember her name  he's walking around in this dress that she wore  she is gone but the joke's the same  Pretty in pink   Isn't she  Pretty in pink  Isn't she    Caroline talks to you softly sometimes  She says "I love you" and "Too much"  She doesn't have anything you want to steal  Well nothing you can touch  She waves  She buttons your shirt  The traffic is waiting outside  She hands you this coat  She gives you her clothes  These cars collide  Pretty in pink   Isn't she  Pretty in pink  Isn't she    these lyrics are submitted by Ashley.