I’m Not That Girl (original Broadway key) - From “Wicked” - piano instrumental

By Stephen Schwartz
Lyrics:
Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy,
But I'm not that girl
Don't wish, too far,
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy,
I'm not that girl
Every so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been,
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Blithe smile, lithe limb,
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl,
That's the girl he chose,
And heaven knows
I'm not that girl
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so,
I'm not that girl