There wasn't a reason: it was the smiling season,
And I was just teasing her, playing a part.
She looked disconcerted, and I was converted.
She gave me her number, and I gave her my heart.

She lived by a river. She took all I could give her,
And I was still smiling then; still playing the part.
She walked her feet in the sunshine; chased the stars through the moonshine,
And her joie de vivre combined to break down my heart.

She said she was a loner,
Accustomed to keeping her distance; resistant to love.
I said I didn't want to own her,
But just take her out, and talk about what made her so beautiful.

Now I never see her; exactly why isn't clear;
But I feel much freer now, no chains round my heart.
But freedom confines you when her memory finds you
Still ringing her number and still breaking your heart.

She gave me her number, and I gave her my heart.
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