In the quiet of the night, when the stars are shining bright,
I wonder if his heart is true, if he feels the way I do.
Does he think of me when I'm not there?
Does he dream of us, a love to share?
How do I know if the boy really loves me?
Is it in his eyes, the way he looks at me?
Will he hold me close and never let me go?
How do I know, how do I know?
When he whispers in my ear, says the words I long to hear,
Is it just a sweet disguise, or the truth behind his eyes?
Does he see a future, just you and me?
Or is it just a fantasy?
How do I know if the boy really loves me?
Is it in his eyes, the way he looks at me?
Will he hold me close and never let me go?
How do I know, how do I know?
Maybe it's the way he smiles, or the way he says my name,
Maybe it's the little things that show his love's not just a game.
But until I'm sure, I'll keep wondering,
How will I know if he's the one for me?
How do I know if the boy really loves me?
Is it in his eyes, the way he looks at me?
Will he hold me close and never let me go?
How do I know, how do I know?
In the quiet of the night, when the stars are shining bright,
I'll keep searching for the signs, to know his love is truly mine.