It was Monday, she had to get away She said it was Sunday, just wants to fly away
I want to hold her, get her to stay with me
But she's too free, she's just like the sea
See her eyes, that's where the stars come from
See her hair, sunlight all day long
Whispers her name, comes out just like a song
I wish I knew, knew where she was from
Where did she come from?
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