My First Lover

My first lover, my first lover.

He was tall and breezy with his long hair down
But he gets a little hazy when I think of him now
My first lover, my first lover.

He was always talking tryin' to bring me down
But I was not waiting for a white wedding gown
From my first lover.

I do not remember any goin' wrong
Just a record playin' that old Steve Miller song
Quicksilver Girl, Quicksilver Girl.

At a surfer party with the whiskey pourin'
And the bottle rollin' I was on the floor
With my first lover, my first lover.

I do not remember any fights or fits
Just shakey morning after callin' it quits
With my first lover.

Quicksilver Girl
Quicksilver Girl
Quicksilver girl and she's free...


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Taal: Engels
Sfeer: Bittersweet; Autumnal
Thema: Feeling Blue; Introspection; Loss/Grief
Stijl: Neo-Traditional Folk