Cynthia - Bruce Springsteen

Cynthia, when you come walkin' by, you’re an inspiring sight

Cynthia, you don’t smile or say hi, but baby, that’s alright

'Cause I don’t need to hold you or taste your kiss

I just like knowin', Cynthia, you exist in a world like this

Cynthia, when you pass it seems like this whole town drops

Cynthia, maybe it’s just me, baby, and these fools stuck here punchin' this

clock

Well you give us a reason to stop just for a while

To stop, stand and, baby, salute your style

Well now you ain’t the finest thing I’ll never have

And when you go, the hurt you leave, baby, it ain’t so bad

There ain’t a man in this whole town who’d say you ain’t fine

You hear them guys talkin', tell me baby, do you mind?

Well you make us happy, honey, when we feel sad

To see something so good in a world gone bad

There’s still Cynthia

Cynthia, no one knows your number, no one knows where you live

Cynthia, I wonder do you understand this strange thing you give?

Well baby, is it your style?

The mystery in your smile?

Or just how cool you walk in a world gone wild?

Tell me if you will, Cynthia

Well I gotta be pretty naive to believe in you

I know you ain’t ever gonna be my dream come true

That’s alright, I got other dreams as good as you, Cynthia

Yeah now baby, now this ain’t no come-on

Just walk on, Cynthia, walk on

You make me holler, yeah, yeah, alright

I said yeah, yeah, alright

Well she’s a yeah, yeah, alright