And she sparkles her surprise  The marvels of the milky way  Are but a candle to her  I kissed but she did not kiss back  Temptations of the saints  And though the leaves are falling fast  She still thinks she ain't  And she's going to blow my mind  This time  So we set out for the sun  A generation on the run  The ones who hid by moving trains  Pretending destinations  Now fighting everyone she knows  And some imaginary foes  My campus bride for whom truth slips  Beyond her finger tips  And she's going to blow my mind  This time  I've been sitting on the corner of my street  waiting for her waiting for her  And I don't know if she sparkles when she speaks  If I could love her any more  I won't deny that we had fun  More than I can say for some  With just so many years to live  In which nothing gives  Two courting birds wheeled away  Against the opalescent grey  My campus bride and I just sit  Certain this is it  And she's going to blow my mind  This time  And she's going to blow her mind  If she can find the time  And she's going to blow my mind  This time