Il testo della Glow girl

Separates and lingerie, seven pairs of shoes
Lots of woolworth's makeup, a pair of black watch trews
Your out-of-tune piano, sentimental photographs
A million little memories, a million little laughs

The wing of the airplane has just caught on fire
I say without reservation, "we ain't getting no higher"

All you wanted from me, all i had to give
Nothing matters you'll see, when in paradise you live
The plane is diving faster, we're getting near the ground
Nobody is screaming, no one makes a sound

It's a girl, mrs. walker, it's a girl
It's a girl, mrs. walker, it's a girl
It's a girl, mrs. walker, it's a girl
It's a girl, mrs. walker, it's a girl