00:08The morning sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
00:15In a white suburban bedroom, in a white suburban town
00:23As she laid there, beneath the covers, dreaming of a thousand lovers
00:32Till the world turned to orange, and the room went spinning around
00:42Her husband is up to work, and the kids are up to school
00:48And there were also many ways for her to spend the day
00:56She could clean the house for hours, or rearrange the flowers
01:05Or run naked through the shady street, screaming all the way
01:12At the age of 37, she realized she'd never ride through Paris
01:23In a sports car, with a warm wind in her head
01:31So she left the phone to keep me in
01:35And she sat there, softly singing
01:39Petty nurse me rhyme, she'd memorize
01:43In a daddy's easy chair
02:09The evening sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
02:16From the rooftop, where she climbed
02:20When all the laughter grew too loud
02:26And she bowed and kissed to the man
02:31Who reached and offered her his hand
02:35As he led her down
02:37As he led her down
02:38To the long white car
02:39That waved upon the ground
02:44At the age of 37
02:49She knew she'd found the river
02:52As she rode along through Paris
02:56With a warm wind in her head
03:03That it's all about
03:07There were always before
03:14In a house
03:15There were also many signs
03:16Of the rain
03:16To the night
03:21The night
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