Woorden: Gillian Welch. My First Lover.

My first lover
My first lover
He was tall and breezy
With his long hair down
But he gets a little hazy
When I think of him now
My first lover
My first lover
He was always talkin'
Trying to bring me down
But I was not waiting
For a white wedding gown
From my first lover
I do not remember
Any going wrong
Just a red car playing
That old Steve Miller song
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
At a surfing party
With a red skateboard
With a bottle of Rolling
I was on the floor
When my first lover
My first lover
I do not remembers
Any fights or fits
Just a shaky morning
After calling it quits
When my first lover
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
"Quicksilver Girl"
And she's free