Red hair White white rounded breast The things on which my senses Always come to rest You know I used to search her body With my eyes Some for pleasure Some for looking for a sign That she wants me, like I wanted her She should have been good for me Driven home It was driven on home to me Taking sh** from the people never wanted to be Loving her, must like loving pain I've been feeling I'm a very long way from home When I take her, feel she's taking leave She should have been good for me Times were good All the things that I thought I would never see All the places I thought I would never go to Then this far and distant thing With her far and distant mood swings From a far and distant land Took to living in this strange place Time went by All the things that I thought I would never do All the things that I thought I would never hear from you Far and distant thing With her far and distant mood swings Take it away