One two three into the Black Sea I'm sitting on the curb Drinking a black tea She looks real nice When she walks past me And now I'm blind as a bat Nothing else I want to see A different condition Genre so discrete Once in a generation She stands on two feet One two three into the Black Sea I'm sitting on the curb Drinking a black tea She looks real nice When she walks past me And now I'm blind as a bat Nothing else I want to see This disorderly heart Keeps getting fucking lucky She's got an elegance I will always study One two three into the Black Sea I'm sitting on the curb Drinking a black tea She looks real nice When she walks past me And now I'm blind as a bat Nothing else I want to see