Kiss the girl.

There.
I see her, sitting there across the way.
She don't got a lot to say, but theres something about her...
And I dont know why, but I'm dying to try.
I wanna kiss the girl.

Yes, I want her.
Look at her, I know I do.
It's possible she wants me too, there's one way to ask her.
It doesn't take a word, not a single word, go on and kiss the girl.