I fell in love in the 70s
I fell apart when she flipped the record
It was a simpler time
She didn't make it complicated
And if she did
And if she did it didn't matter to me
She wore a flower in her hair
She drew a portrait of me on her blue jeans
She said I reminded her of someone
She said I made everything complicated
And if I did
And if I did it didn't matter to me
And I was always writing her letters from the campus: "How are you?"
And she was always writing me letters from the campus: "I'm fine."
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