Nails painted pink Just like the Madonna Inn And she was trying She was trying to say something Something under her breath And we were looking for something Something in each other But not that No no not that No no not that Eyes wild and free Just like the river The one that I drove over Right at the border She was whispering in my ear Tapping on my shoulder Waiting on an answer Not that No no not that No no not that No no not that Your hands were shaking Just like a flower Everything was blooming In the early summer We were hoping for a change A change in the weather But not that No no not that No no not that No no not that