Ever since the modern man Made himself an iron hand I was trapped inside again Trying to get out Oh won't you take me to the hill? Put me in your Coupe de Ville Tell me that you love me still We could get out of here Our life is a story Won't you read my story again? Your eyes don't look scared We could eat the tasty pieces Of the peaches on the beaches Tell me what would be such fun Sitting in the garden sun And you could go and meet my mom We could sit there all day long Tell me what would be so wrong Oh so wrong with that? Our life is a story Won't you read my story again? Your eyes don't look scared It shows that there's somebody And you saw nothing You made me so happy! Our life is a story Won't you read my story again? Your eyes don't look scared