A child in a curious phasenA man with sullen waysnOh I know very well how I got my namennyou think you were my first lovenyou think you were my first love but you're wrongnyou were the only one who's come and gonennWhen thirteen years oldnWho dyed his hair goldnOh I know very well I don't need to be toldnnyou think you were my first lovenyou think you were my first love but you're wrongnyou were the only one who's come and gonennyou were the only one who's come and gone