Iberian Girl

Walking along, singing a song that I wrote for my girlfriend
 Well, it seems that fall has finally come this way
 I was surprised, she was obliged,
 asked me why I thought she should stay
 And, for all my thoughts, I found I had nothing to say
 You could see what's gone wrong
 That my love took too long
 Now it seems all I've been working for is gone
 I never thought that I'd be stumbling down this road again
 Well, you'd think I'd learn from all my past mistakes
 But here I am I'm standing
 face-to-all the pretty pictures under my bed
 And, inside,
 I hear that nasty little tremor of questions start to quake
 Is it me? I don't know
 Some would say she should go
 'Cause I'm only going to end up saying no
 (Have no fear)
 They say it's not so bad to run around
 (Sow those oats, dear
 What's this here?)
 But the only time I wanna be in somebody's arms
 Is with my feet flat on the ground
 I paid a doctor to take a camera to my brain
 And analyse all the shots she took
 But the negatives came out a bit too dark
 And then she asked me if I would rather go
 For dinner and a movie one autumn night
 Or just pack a lunch and sit out in the park
 Was that real? who could say?
 Did she mean, "Come my way?"
 Well, we'll find out over wine and cheese today