And what she gets she doesn't want 

And what she gets she doesn't want 





We swam across the bay 

A single ‘plane flew across the sky 

Then we lay on our backs and made pictures with the clouds 

I tasted the ocean when I kissed her fingers 





And what she gets she doesn't want 

And what she gets she doesn't want 





A warm breeze carried her scent to me 

She said: “I know I've hurt you” 

She took my hand and sighed 

“But in the middle of the night you will think of me”