Here she comes

She's feeling low

She took the train

And she waits a while

If she walked across a room, you wouldn't know

She's the kind of girl

She's falling through your door

Here she comes

She's night and day

She can't tell you why

It's getting late

Early Sunday morning on the train

Catch her as she's falling next to me

She's tender and

Electricity

But here she comes

She's shinning light

Takes the train back home across the sea

Catch her as she's falling through the floor

My candy girl

Is coming close to me

She walks across the room

And it turns to gray

She can tell you why it's getting late

Can't expect her eyes to nail the same

She's falling through the door into my room

Candy girl will come inside of me