For a girl in town so fast and dizzy..
Her hair so messy, her soul so clean..
Her hair so messy, her soul so clean..
her heart wanders around the aroma of fresh greens,..
the music of a passing stream . .
She lives in pensieve, always here but never so. .
To gentle breeze she smiles..
and waves to dancing flowers..
and waves to dancing flowers..
For her, here,.. A blend of simplicity and elegance in linen