Connie Lim There She Walks Again
There she walks again
There she walks again
There she walks again
Looks like porcelain
Talks like Chaplin
Always finds herself in with the in crowd
Till
Knock knock knock on her window
He breaks her in and teaches her sorrow
Young thing ain’t so young of a thing anymore
There he walks again
There he walks again
There he stalks again
There he creeps again
Doesn’t give a damn
Wants her under his command
So
Knock knock knocks on her window
He broke her in and taught her sorrow
Young thing ain’t so young of a thing anymore
You’re wasting your time
She’s got a heavy, heavy mind
So when she’s bent over
The heart can sit above the mind
So she bends over
To get the heart above the mind
To get the heart above, heart above, heart above
Heart above the mind
She will walk again
She will walk again
She will walk again
