Who is she
To say she is
And who am I
To ask for this?
Sat in my kitchen, drank carnival tea
Waved me goodbye by the red brick wall's tree
But who is she?
Don't know, just see
Touched a spot
Forgot, could be
Laughed in my face like the summer breeze
And cried like a saint who had lost her belief
But who is she?
Where she is?
Who is now?
When is this?
Stood in my life like an old wing-backed chair
Looked at me as if she was belonging there
