That lady is different
She no longer knows me
She's beyond forward
She's leaving me behind
That lady is decided
Supermodernizing herself
She only dances Samba in private
So that nobody notices
I grow roses and rhymes
Thinking it's really good
She looks down on me
And is going to uninvent the sound
I perform a flute concert for her
And I don't evoke any emotion in her
She wants to see the astronaut
Descend on the television
But the time goes
But the time comes
She undoes me
But what is wrong
For she only harbors resentment for me
For she to only harbors disdain for me
But the time goes
But the time comes
She undoes me
But what is wrong
If on the left side of her chest
Deep down, she still loves me
That lady is different
She no longer knows me
She's beyond forward
She's leaving me behind
That lady is the one from the window
That I got tired of singing
And now only minds her business
She's killing it
But the time goes
But the time comes
She undoes me
But what is wrong
For she only harbors resentment for me
For she to only harbors disdain for me
But the time goes
But the time comes
She undoes me
But what is wrong
If on the left side of her chest
Deep down, she still loves me