she walks with a bell-clock round her neck,
so the hippies think she's in with time
her hair glistens like robins on a deck
branches attack me from her neck
she's so fine
she's so very, very fine
another verse i can't find lyrics to
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
she's so fine. |