I don't talk
I just watch her walk
And my eyes roam
But will I ever take her home
And my mouth is dry
When she walks by
I know exactly what to say but I'm a quiet guy
I want to dance with her to some bossa nova
But I'm too shy, I'm a shy Casanova
On the inside I'm the god of love
Shooting love arrows from up above
On the inside my name is Cupid
But I blush and stutter like my name is Stupid
When will I learn to project my words
So then she and I could be love birds
When will I learn how to be smooth
So then I could make the first move
So then she and I can groove to some bossa nova
How can I prove, that inside I'm a Casanova
Ya, if I could break the ice
That would be so nice
I'm all about romance
But I never take the chance
I should seize the moment and walk right over
But I'm too shy, I'm a shy Casanova