She came from another world
To tease me and beat me to tears
Look but don't touch is my greatest of fears.

Here she comes, there she goes
I reach out to clench her love but **** pow, she just went up in smoke...

I've been all over from scene to scene
Only to wind up alone upon these darkened cold lonely streets

Dream doll stepped on my face
Still I need her charms ah to kiss her lovely face...

Maybe someday I will find her by surprise but I know she has many young other guys...

Still I can dream if that's the way it was meant to be

Anodyne in the night to me she's quite lovely...

D. Clare