Stina Nordenstam. And She Closed Her Eyes. Zeneszám

And she closed her eyes and said
No, I'm not in love
No, I'm not in much for real

And the hood fell off her head
And her face got wet
I held my part of the deal

I've been growing older, he thought
And he smiled and said
You've got the saddest face I've seen

And when she didn't seem to listen at all
He said, I'm gettin' wet
You held your part of the deal