There's something in the way when she smiles

When she's leaving home and then arrives

There's something in the way that she walks

That makes people shout, makes people talk

Talk about the annoying weather, while where together,

while we're all bound to see

Bound to see why everyone's frighten everything might end

You see we know as well

And when she drinks she's talking a lot

I don't know if that's healthy

But if love, love feels like taking a brake, I don't care

There's something in the way that she smiles

Showers me clean from rust, and behind

Every little tip of my tongue may be a proud presenting song

Listen to the wind and its gossip

I wonder why they rip the bandage from my wounds

Look at the mob oh, they're frighten, everything might end

You see we know as well

And when she drinks…

Because wash those ears before you grow old

Remember I'll remind you

You know from love comes the space that I need

In between, in between