Sweet nothing's in her head
Sweet nothing's in her head
She's overflowing
With seeds that are growing
Be glad to meet her on her way
Cause she's like a meadow in May
Sweet nothing's in her head
Sweet nothing's in her head
Sweet nothing's in her head
Sweet nothing's in her head
Well, she's got sparkling eyes
She lets her passions run wild
She breaks his heart, she won't deny it
But then she shows him how to fly
She's walking on air
Nothing lasts for me, it's clear
She knows that you can't get down
She gives a damn about your frown
Sweet nothing's in her hair
Sweet nothing's in her hair
Sweeter than the angel's crown
Sweeter than my heaven's crown
The sweetest thing to be alive
To wait for you to arrive
You're sweet like the unions of angels
Sweet nothing's in her hair
Sweet nothing's in her hair
Sweet nothing's in your hair
To wait for the intellectual
To wait for the intellectual
To wait for the intellectual
To wait for the intellectual
To wait for the intellectual
To wait for the intellectual
Thank you.