Marcela goes with anyone Who makes her feel she's pretty She gets her kicks in Camden Town But she don't like the city She says that time goes slow That's why she feels so Don't have to listen very hard You'll hear the scars You'll hear the scars Time cuts, time makes no sound She's always down for the count Out and about town Pale August moon She looks so ready for it Takes off her shoes New pair she's hardly walked in You know that time stands still That's how tonight feels And if you listen hard You'll hear the stars You'll hear stars They shout They make a sound That's why She's always around Out and about town Marcela She's spinning round She won't come down For the count Out and about town Out and about town Out and about town Out and about town Out and about Out and about town