Blonde, so nice and sweet
Came like a comet swept me off my feet
What do you like? What do you eat?
Do you love the cold or fancy the heat?
Can I go with you? Can I be what you need?
Do you fight for love? hold on to what you believe?
Do you fly planes? Or write poetry, perhaps prose?
Do you care for someone, do you have a muse?
How is your hair fixed in place? Does it spark at night?
Do you call for peace or advocate the fight?
Can you see me, do you know that I’m there?
Will I have the courage? Will it stop the cries?
Is it only me or do you thank everyone three times?