One two three into the Black Sea
I'm sitting on the curb
Drinking a black tea
She looks real nice
When she walks past me
And now I'm blind as a bat
Nothing else I want to see

A different condition
Genre so discrete
Once in a generation
She stands on two feet

One two three into the Black Sea
I'm sitting on the curb
Drinking a black tea
She looks real nice
When she walks past me
And now I'm blind as a bat
Nothing else I want to see

This disorderly heart
Keeps getting fucking lucky
She's got an elegance
I will always study

One two three into the Black Sea
I'm sitting on the curb
Drinking a black tea
She looks real nice
When she walks past me
And now I'm blind as a bat
Nothing else I want to see