It Sparkles! Paroles

And though the leaves are falling fast
She still thinks she ain't
And she's going to blow my mind

This time
So we set out for the sun
A generation on the run
The ones who hid by moving trains

Pretending destinations
Now fighting everyone she knows
And some imaginary foes
My campus bride for whom truth slips

Beyond her finger tips
And she's going to blow my mind
This time
I've been sitting on the corner of my street

Waiting for her waiting for her More than I can say for some
With just so many years to live
In which nothing gives
Two courting birds wheeled away

Against the opalescent grey
My campus bride and I just sit
Certain this is it
And she's going to blow my mind

This time
And she's going to blow her mind
If she can find the time
And she's going to blow my mind

This time