Hey
Hey
Right through the window pictures of sand
Up in the sky, she's going mad
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile
Hey
Hey
Right through the night whispers of truth
Come on baby, tie up my shoes
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile
And I'm gonna tell how much I love her hair
And how she smile