Judy, I can see your colours Coming out in blue All your fountains, all your lovers Are the first to bloom And you get away Running at the break of day Head down, nose to the ground Running with your eyes closed Dragonflies and buttercups Chinese burns and rubber mats Spring is gone and summer's fleeting I found the whispers of your leaving Judy, where's your smile today? And you get away Running at the break of day Head down, nose to the ground Running with your eyes closed Judy, I can see your colours Coming out in blue All your fountains, all your lovers Are the first to bloom And you get away Running at the break of day Head down, nose to the ground Running with your eyes closed Head down, nose to the ground Running with your eyes closed, yeah