The first time I saw Deborah
She was lying in the sun
The shape of her hips and
The curve of her lips were
Inviting me to come
I leaned over to touch her knee
She slapped me as I moved across
Most girls never learn from men
What Deborah
Had already forgot
I fell for her sunshine
I was sucked in by her smile
I wanted her to worship me
But she took me for a child
I never knew which way to turn
To keep on her good side
I thought she would shelter me
But Deborah
Drove me out of my mind
Though it's a passionate face
It's a passionate phase
Like childhood
An hour with Deborah
Could seem like forever
It was so good
The last time I saw Deborah
She was in her children's room
Lying on the bed
With her hand on her head
She was leaving soon
I thanked her for the starlight in her eyes
She cut me off and said
"That was very nice"
But she hated any kind of
Long goodbyes
And she didn't wanna
Waste my time
I walked out of Deborah's life
But Deborah
Never walked out of mine!
