Met a girl in Leningrad, she wasn't bad and I might add. I found it such a pleasure to be near her. Just to hear her call my name. She was so fair and she wore Irish linen in her hair.
The sweat of my mind tells myself that I should worry. Me, I tell myself that I am not supposed to worry. 'Cause I can worry anytime, anytime what to do, if I'm in tune.