On a hot, sunny day

When your whites return to gray

That's when she'll arrive

When you look

How you feel

Someone steps upon your heel

That's when she will come

Listen now

I'm not saying that there will be violins

But don't be surprised if they appear

Playing in some doorway

Still I can't believe that this is happening

We're such unlikely lovers

Though no one seems to notice as they hurry by

Ask me what I'm thinking and I won't deny it

Can you believe it's happening?

There were no magic bells

You can keep the flowers and bells

They just don't seem right

Can it actually be

Me and you and you and me

We're like day and night