I knew her, when summer was her crown,
And autumn sighed, 'How brown her eyes!'
Now see her walk by, peppermint coat, button-down clothes buttoned-up high,
Diamonds and stones hang from her hand!
Isn't she smart? Isn't she grand---?
I knew her, when summer was her crown,
And autumn sighed, 'How brown her eyes!'
I knew her, when winter was her cloak,
And spring her voice, she spoke to me!
Now silver and gold, strawberry clothes, money will buy something to hold,
See in her eyes nothing will last
Like emerald stones, and platinum glass----!
I knew her, when summer was her crown,
And autumn sighed, 'How brown her eyes!'
I knew her, when winter was her cloak,
And spring her voice, she spoke to me!
Now silver and gold, strawberry clothes, money will buy something to hold,
See in her eyes nothing will last
Like emerald stones, and platinum glass----!
I knew her, when summer was her crown,
And autumn sighed, 'How brown her eyes!'
I knew her, when winter was her cloak,
And spring her voice, she spoke to me!
I knew her, when summer was her crown,
And autumn sighed, 'How brown her eyes!'