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Erica would much prefer to hide behind her hair

 Conveniently you cannot see her face

 Though she keeps her mind wide open

 To the affluent society

 And the mystery's still kept up in her hair

Why don't you, just stop and say

One word or two or maybe more

With a face like yours, by the way I know I've seen

 One day I caught you running with the wind

 The wind

I can smell the perfume in the garden of her hair

Mirrors and reflections I can see

Though I never get quite close enough

Because I stop and stare

And the mystery's still kept up in her hair

Why don't you, just stop and say

One word or two or maybe more

With a face like yours, by the way I know I've seen

One day I caught you running through the wind

The wind

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by BLS