Caroline laughs and

It's raining all day

She loves to be one of the girls

She lives in the place

In the side of our lives

Where nothing is

Ever put straight

She turns herself round

And she smiles and she says

'This is it, That's the end of the joke'

And loses herself

In her dreaming and sleep

And her lovers walk

Through in their coats

Pretty in pink

Isn't she?

Pretty in pink

Isn't she?