Paul Weller, Robert Wyatt - She Moves with the Fayre lyrics
[Paul Weller, Robert Wyatt - She Moves with the Fayre lyrics]
She moves with the fayre
All pinked up in baby blue
She wanders there stare
Too classy for the juggler's tune
And what is wonderful what a joy of mind
There's so much more i've yet to find
She badly wants that part
And what it is I can't tell you
What exactly is in her heart
There's part of me that don't wanna know
And what's wonderful oh still a mystery
What a joy to find i still believe
And so before he closed his eyes
Remembered things at bridge of sighs
She's a wonder in a world
That's all pimped up in shocking blue
And what a way to start
Growing up in a world so cruel
But she's wonderful she's a joy of mind
And there's so much more i've yet to find
To a place, to a place where nothing await's
All pinked up in baby blue
She wanders there stare
Too classy for the juggler's tune
And what is wonderful what a joy of mind
There's so much more i've yet to find
She badly wants that part
And what it is I can't tell you
What exactly is in her heart
There's part of me that don't wanna know
And what's wonderful oh still a mystery
What a joy to find i still believe
And so before he closed his eyes
Remembered things at bridge of sighs
She's a wonder in a world
That's all pimped up in shocking blue
And what a way to start
Growing up in a world so cruel
But she's wonderful she's a joy of mind
And there's so much more i've yet to find
To a place, to a place where nothing await's