is it all in that pretty little head of yours?
what goes on in that place in the dark?
well i used to know a girl and i would have
sworn that her name was veronica
well she used to have a carefree mind of her
own and a delicate look in her eye
these days i'm afraid she's not even sure if her
that waiting hands on eyes
veronica has gone to hide?
and all the time she laughs at those who shout
her name and steal her clothes
did the days drag by? did the favours wane?
did he roam down the town all the time?
will you wake from your dream
reaching out for veronica
well it was all of sixty-five years ago
when the world was the street where she lived
and a young man sailed on a ship in the sea
with a picture of veronica