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 atack 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 sokes into her mind

mind...

morning sign sounds just like a lock

all these signs are always a stock

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 her

ahhhahhh

she's so fine

ahhhahhh