Text: Stina Nordenstam. And She Closed Her Eyes.

And she closed her eyes and said
"No I'm not in love
No I'm not in much, for real"

And the hood fell off her head
And her face got wet
I held my part of the deal

I've been growing older he thought
And he smiled and said
"You've got the saddest face I've seen"

And when she didn't seem to listen at all
He said: "I'm getting wet
You held your part of the deal"