There she goes down in my head
saying things she never said
E.E. Cummings' coming soon
But She'll be reading on the moon

And I don't know why she's gone
I'd welcome her in my arms
But she'll always be strawberry blonde.

There she goes back in my heart
Pulling cobwebs in the dark
The five o'clock comes round the bend
And so she goes off with a friend

And I don't know why she's gone
I'd welcome her in my arms
Bit she'll always be strawberry blonde.

She wrote a letter to her sister
She said this time its the end
She never knew how much I missed her
Around the bend.

There she goes down in my head
Leaving cobwebs on my bed
E.E. Cummings' coming soon
But she'll be laughing on the moon.

And I don't know why she's gone
I'd welcome her in my arms
But she'll always be strawberry blonde.