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.
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