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 attack 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 soaks into her mind, mind
Morning sign sounds just like a lark
All these signs are always the start
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
She's so fine, fine
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