Eurythmics
She's Invisible Now
Takes a step backFrom the vacant chairLooking in the mirrorWhile she's combing her hairWipes the dust from a cupWhile she's cleaning upWonders very slightlyWhat she's doing thereA simple reflectionCan be too revealingYears are for countingYears are for stealingShe's a mathematicianCalculatorCounting dailyCounting forever...Cold clean glass and a razor bladeFly on the table and a passing carCloses the curtain to keep in the shadeCloses her head and now she's counting downDust is collectingBut she doesn't noticeCounting for everShe's a calculatorNo-one can see herShe's invisible nowNo-one can see herAnd the dust is collecting
From Letras Mania