I'm that girl with the far away eyes

The girl who watches the sun set at dawn...

The girl with the curls that cascade down her face

like golden and carmel and platinum swirls...

I am the girl with the face of a woman

Who's seen something you want to see...

I am the the girl with the walk that provokes

thoughts of mystery...

The girl who speaks in a tongue with a taste

of a distant, peculiar land...

I am the girl with the smile like the sun

just because I'm holding your hand.