[Verse 1]

It started with my buzzing ears

Ask for attention in such demand

About a tale, a tale that needs to tell

She was a mother of bohemian

Curly hair scented patchouli flower

Under the maple creeper

Those moments felt peculiar



[Chorus 1]

She was starring at the sky

Most of the time with her squinted eyes

Trying to compromise

She was sadden by the broken grass

Unfriendly air made the leaves don't last

Says the wind to her wise



[Post-Chorus]

The words may not all be the same

But we understand the difference that day



[Chorus 1]

She was starring at the sky

Most of the time with her squinted eyes

Trying to compromise

She was sadden by the broken grass

Unfriendly air made the leaves don't last

Says the wind to her wise



[Chorus 2]

And I was sitting there by surprise

"This thing doesn't happen all time"

Trying to apprehend

Between supper, French bread and wine

I know she will remain in my mind

Perfect idiom I can't define

I know she will remain in my mind



[Outro]

In my mind