When she speaks of him her eyes don’t lie
You can say the girl’s in love
She just looks above
It makes you sigh
Tell him to stay by her side

Sometimes I think that she’s looking at me
But it’s only in a dream
She just looks at him
And that’s for the best
‘Cause I don’t have much rest

Then she tells me that she likes the way I’m dressed
And my face turns to red
I just got out of bed
She went down from her nest
Or was it just a test?

When the lights go down she seems so old
You can think of her at eighty-two
She drinks tea too
But he remains bold
Until the tea gets cold