The first, undressed She could never be left alone You taught me a new way of seeing Through green eyed soul I was walking for my love and god above You were talking Sent to me, meant to be The hiss is your fresh sweat Talk through it on the phone Utopia, in summer breezes Till they get home I was walking for my love and god above You were talking Sent to me, meant to be Face one day When I see it, give or take: take anyway Back of love, running on Big song, with my strips on To kiss, is your crème fraiche? Taste my Eau de Cologne First girl of summer, no sweeter feeling A world unknown