There she goes down in my head saying things she never said E.E. Cummings' coming soon But She'll be reading on the moon And I don't know why she's gone I'd welcome her in my arms But she'll always be strawberry blonde. There she goes back in my heart Pulling cobwebs in the dark The five o'clock comes round the bend And so she goes off with a friend And I don't know why she's gone I'd welcome her in my arms Bit she'll always be strawberry blonde. She wrote a letter to her sister She said this time its the end She never knew how much I missed her Around the bend. There she goes down in my head Leaving cobwebs on my bed E.E. Cummings' coming soon But she'll be laughing on the moon. And I don't know why she's gone I'd welcome her in my arms But she'll always be strawberry blonde.