Look here she comes
She walks alone
Round the Brighton streets she roams.

And though every man
Knows her by name
No-one knows
From whence or where she came

Yeah

The world is too tight to hold her down so, it just follows her around,
Unconsciously they look and they stare she doesn't notice she doesn't care.

Yeah

Green eyes and red hair
A smile that takes her anywhere
Green eyes and red hair.
Yeah.

White western wall
Curved Brighton façade.
The sun beat down the promenade
Look here she comes
She walks alone
Round the Brighton streets she roams.

Green eyes and red hair yeah
Green eyes and red hair.
A smile that takes her anywhere
Green eyes and red hair, yeah.

She sings "Tra la la la la ..."