when i was just a little kid, in elementary school,

i didn't want to do anything that would make not be cool,

all the girls had cooties, get near them and u die,

now i wish i had taken a chance, and now i wonder why

every year at valentines i pick my cards so carefully,

throwing away the mushy ones, amking sure my mom didn't see,

you might be my valentine, those who got to go,

now i wish i taken them, but i guess i didn;t know



someday i'd like girls a lot

and i;d want to give them all i got,

flowers and candy on valentines day,

and someday i would wanna say



CHORUS

be mine, be my valentine, please love me for a day,

i'll be yours and you'll be mine,

I'll hold you close and say, be mine, be my valentine,

i'll tell you i love you,

i'll write u a poem that doesn't rhyme,

but it still was meant for you



now that i'm high school, i look back on the past,

think of the things i missed as a kid,

the train went by too fast on this valentine's day coming up

there's one thing that i;m going to do,

call you up on the telephone and say these words to you



CHORUS



be mine, be my valentine, please love me for a day,

i'll be yours and you'll be mine, i'll hold u close and say,

be mine, be my valentine, i'll tell u i love you,

i'll write u a poem that doesn't rhyme,

but it still was meant for me and you