[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