We are sitting here Looking at smoke rings As she thinks a lot A little bit of truth seeps in And the sound of it Seems to annoy her And so she wanders off alone And wonders where will she go But I wonder where has she been ♪ Now she breaks my train of thought Without a warning She is telling me About the people that she knows As she looks into my eyes I see the future And now she says that I may stay But I think that I better go