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