Lilly and I met in an empty bar
I was in the middle playing my guitar
she claimed to be a friend of a friend
so I gave her my hand

Born as steadfast as she was
there were certain boundaries I had to cross
it was worth it, she always stood for a good time
so I never drew the line

Sweetness, rolling from her eyes
the cause of love that took me by surprise
rivals, never crossed my mind
it's known that love is blind

Lilly and I, we're pretty much the same
that's why it's hard stirring up the flame
attempts result in silly games
bound to entertain

It's nice to express but I better find new means
she is not so keen on musicians so it seems
if necessary until my death I'll wait
cos Lilly she is great