The Girl Next Door" - Frank Sinatra
The moment I saw her smile
I knew she was just my style
My only regret is we've never met
For I dream of her all the while
But she doesn't know I exist
No matter how much I persist
So it's clear to see there's no hope for me
Though I live at fifty-one thirty-five Kensngton Avenue
And she lives at fifty-one thirty-three
How can I ignore the girl next door
I love her more than I can say
Doesn't try to please me
Doesn't even tease me
And she never sees me glance her way
And though I'm heart-sore
The girl next door
Affection for me won't display
I just adore her so I can't ignore her
The girl next door