She

She walk miles and miles
When she fly around
So when he stayed
She is bad
Go around, and she is sad
Looking always something new

Life goes through telephone wires
See the strangers looking through the fire
Oh, alive in time to see it all

He wrote the date
On the back of his hand
Oh, the Moon looked very young
And all back then
He still looks like before
See the Moon across the floor

He walked miles and miles
When she fly around

Life goes through telephone wires
Look at strangers through the fire
Oh, alive in time to see it all

He wrote the date
On the back of his hand
Oh, the Sun looked very young
And all back then
He still looks like before
See the Moon across the floor