I wrote this when I was 18 about the girls I used to fancy like mad at the local dance hall but I was always toO shy to approach.

You were yesterday's dancer
And I was tomorrows sad song
You were the wrong side of midnight
And all of my answers were wrong

You were another beginning
But I was the end of the day
You laughed and you said you were winning
I looked and had nothing to say

You were yesterdays dancer
With tomorrows sad look in your eye
You came at the right time for leaving
And your meaning is passing me by