Publisher: EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.
Pretty in pink, isn't she?
"This is it that's the end of the joke"
And wasn't she easy?
She says, "I love you" and "Too much"
He's walking around in this dress that she wore
You are what you want to be
In time with what and for who
Songwriters: John Ashton, Richard Butler, Tim Butler, Vince Ely
Is the last to remember her name
She doesn't have anything you want to steal
And loses herself in her dreaming and sleep
She is gone but the joke's the same
She hands you this coat
Pretty in pink, isn't she?
And the flowers that they never sent
These cars collide
God knows why I tried this
She turns her self round and she smiles and she says
Pretty in pink, isn't she?
The traffic is waiting outside
Kitty, you're really free like individuality
The one who insists he was first in the line
All of her lovers all talk of her notes
And other kinds of uniform
Isn't she pretty in pink?
She lives in the place in the side of our lives
She gives you her clothes
Caroline talks to you softly sometimes
Pretty in pink, isn't she?
And her lovers walk through in their coaches
She loves to be one of the girls
Until tomorrow the driveway's broken
Where nothing is ever put straight
Pretty in pink, isn't she?
His doorbell sings its chimes
Well nothing you can touch
All their favorite rags are worn
She waves, she buttons your shirt
Vicious drug and I shake
Pretty in pink, isn't she?
Caroline laughs and it's raining all day