Stephen Duffy It Sparkles!
And she sparkles her surprise The marvels of the milky way Are but a candle to her I kissed but she did not kiss back Temptations of the saints And though the leaves are falling fast She still thinks she ain't And she's going to blow my mind This time So we set out for the sun A generation on the run The ones who hid by moving trains Pretending destinations Now fighting everyone she knows And some imaginary foes My campus bride for whom truth slips Beyond her finger tips And she's going to blow my mind This time I've been sitting on the corner of my street waiting for her waiting for her And I don't know if she sparkles when she speaks If I could love her any more I won't deny that we had fun More than I can say for some With just so many years to live In which nothing gives Two courting birds wheeled away Against the opalescent grey My campus bride and I just sit Certain this is it And she's going to blow my mind This time And she's going to blow her mind If she can find the time And she's going to blow my mind This time