Paroles: Tom Cochrane. Anthology 1980-1987. The Untouchable One.

See her by the corner, then she walks on by
Heads turn to meet her steely eyed
She's her own girl, her own design
She holds her head high, hides her scars just fine

She makes it work out
Makes me feel, makes me see
The untouchable one, look and see
She's on the outside, she's with me

She's been through a lot, you can tell
As hard as it gets baby, she holds it well
Don't try to change her, no, she will not bend
But if you get close to her, she'll be your special friend

And she, she makes it work out
She makes me feel, she makes me see
The untouchable one, look and see
She's on the outside and she's with me

She walks on by
You know she's walking with me

The untouchable one, look and see
She's on the outside and she's with me
And she, she makes it work out
Makes me feel, makes me see

The untouchable one, the untouchable one
She hides her scars real fine, she's her own design
The untouchable one, the untouchable one
The untouchable one, the untouchable one