My girl was riding on a flower
She was getting in nowhere
She was discovering America
She was letting down her hair
And I was writing my term-paper
Sitting in my room all alone
And when the moon started shining
My feeling for her was so strong
But suddenly the black clouds came
And the moon, it lost its way
And the night, it lost its shadows
Lost all its colours in the rain
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