Hello lady I don't know you you're a stranger to me
You wear white gloves and a bright blue dress
I've seen you long ago maybe somewhere way out west

Perhaps Arizona the marvelous grand canyon possibly
I'm not certain I'm just wondering
So I beg your pardon lady you're a stranger to me

You carry a yellow rose in your hand
You take off your shoes when you walk in the sand
You never talk to me but here I am

I'll be leaving on the train at a quarter till three
What if all I've been describing is just a fantasy
Goodbye lady you're a stranger to me