I sing my soul from a stool in the cornernI love her from afarnHer face is brighter than the face of an angelnFrom the shadows of this barnnLike a diamond on a black piece of velvetnDancing in the colored lightsnShe's a beacon to the bums and the sailorsnAnd the creatures of the nightnnShe's anybody's girlnShe's anybody's girlnShe's anybody's girlfriend, i knownBut I can't have hernnRaphael could have etched her featuresnLeonardo as wellnShe's got a smile like the Mona LisanLike there's some secret she can't tellnnAngels dancing on the head of a pin, yeahnShe's a mystery to menShe stands before me like Venus on the half-shellnRising out of the seannShe's anybody's girlnShe's anybody's girlfriend, i knownBut I can't have hernnEvery poor devil sees heaven ...but from a distancenI'm here as well in this hell and it troubles me to knownShe's anybody's girlnnLast call for alcoholic consumptionnSweep the glass off the floornNow we all turn back into pumpkinsnAnd she's already out the doornnShe's anybody's girlnShe's anybody's girlnShe's anybody's girlfriend, i knownBut I can't have her