"From the other direction she was calling my eye
It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try

She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls
I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls

In the thick of the evening when the dealing got rough
She was too pat to open and too cool to bluff
As I picked up my matches & was closing the door
I had one of those flashes, I´d been there before, been there before

Well, I ain´t always right, but I´ve never been wrong
Seldom turns out the way it does in a song
Once in awhile you get shown the light
In the strangest of places if you look at it right

There ain´t nothing wrong with the way she moves
Or scarlet begonias or a touch of the blues
And there´s nothing wrong with the look that´s in her eyes
I had to learn the hard way to let her pass by, let her pass by"

Wind in the willow is playing "Tea For Two"
The sky was yellow & the Sun was blue
Strangers stopping strangers just to shake their hand
Everybody´s playing in the heart of gold band, heart of gold band