SHE WALKS WITH A BELL-CLOCK ROUND HER NECK

SO THE HIPPIES THINK SHE'S IN WITH TIME

TIME...

HER HAIR GLISTENS LIKE ROBINS ON A DECK

BRANCHES ATACK ME FROM HER NECK



SHE'S SO FINE

SHE'S SO VERY VERY FINE



THE SUN FROM A CLOUD SINKS INTO HER EYES

THE RAIN FROM A TREE SOKES INTO HER MIND

MIND...

MORNING SIGN SOUNDS JUST LIKE A LOCK

ALL THESE SIGNS ARE ALWAYS A STOCK



SHE'S SO FINE

SHE'S SO VERY VERY FINE



WHEN I VEER I GET SO NEAR

BUT SO FAR FAR FAR AWAY

LISTEN TO ME TODAY



WE UNITED JUST BESIDE A LEAF

THE GROUND WAS HARD UNDERNEATH HER HER



AHHHAHHH

SHE'S SO FINE

AHHHAHHH