At her desk across the hallnShe makes another callnDidn’t mean to hear you shoutnWhat’s that all about?nnShe said she always stays up latenShe never looks so greatnBut she’s moving SaturdaynTo a flat in Maida ValennFascinationnYou talk so much about hernFascinationnIt’s clear you love to say her namenYou love to say her namennSo you all went to the barnTo celebrate the newsnBut she couldn’t stay for longn‘Cause she had some things to donnFascinationnYou talk too much about hernFascinationnIt’s clear you love to say her namenFascinationnI know too much about hernnLately it’s clear...nnLying in the evening SunnWarm against your cheeknYou’re working out what she’ll be doingnWhat you’re gonna say to her next week