The sun was her hair the sea was her eyes Her voice was the warm summer wind Possessing the beauty of a golden sunrise I'll love her forever sweet Marilyn Her love and her smile is still warm in my heart The ring of her laughter still echoes Remembering the whisper I turned with a sigh But it's just the strange way the wind blows The sun was her hair... As a beautiful flower that withers and dies Leaves the fragrance still lingering I will close my tear filled eyes And see if she's still here with me The sun was her hair...