Here she comes with summer in her heels,
You can meet her at the station to escape for a day.
She wants to know existence exists,
So you take her to the places that the tourists never see.
You lift her up, and feel yourself fall,
You feel so proud beside her,
You walk a little taller,
She's a beatific vision,
The world can see,
She's got you tongue-tied,
Got your heart skipping beats.
I don't know what she's got, but it's got me.
I don't know what she's got, but it's got me.
You meet alot of women rambling around,
I can tell you in my life she's the best I've found.
You walk together through the lanes ans the parks,
Wrap her in the evening 'til the stars come out.
Lie back, forget all your cares,
Beside her all that matters is the two of you are there.
She says, "The afterlife is what you leave behind,
I'm gonna leave alot fo footprints,
Gonna take alot of time."
I don't know what she's got, but it's got me.
I don't know what she's got, but it's got me.
If ever there was blessing in the air, it was right there.
If ever there was blessing in the air, it was right there.
Beatific visions,
Entwined in one another,
There she goes with summer in her heels.
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