Collene-M. R. Moose/Richard Mousseau

There is a girl I knew back when I was so young. I thought our love was so true, but we were far too young. She is the girl that broke my heart. I would knock on her door, back when I was a kid. She is the girl I adore; from me she always hid. She is the girl that broke my heart. I love Collene, though she doesn’t care. She treats me so mean, and this I can’t bear. She is the girl that broke my heart. She teased me with her walk down the street of our town. With a sweet way to talk that made me blush and frown. She is the girl that broke my heart. I gave a valentine back when I was a kid. I asked this girl to be mine, said no then ran and hid. She is the girl that broke my heart. I love Collene, though she doesn’t care. She treats me so mean, and this I can’t bear. She is the girl that broke my heart. One day she called to say that we would have to wait. Our love we need to delay until the day we turn eight. I love Collene and she loves me.