I thought I had a girl
I know because I´ve seen her.
Her hair was golden brown
Blowin´ free like a cornfield.

She was far away
I found it hard to reach her.
She told me you can try
But it´s impossible to find her.

In my dreams everything was all right
In your schemes you can only try.



I thought I had a girl
I know because I´ve seen her.
Her hair was golden brown (yeah)
Blowin´ free like a cornfield.