Lyrics
Windswept and unkempt was the way her mother described her when she was a girl
And she paid no mind to the time while off with the fairies and lost in her own little world
He teacher would constantly ask
For more concentration in class
She waltzes to a different tune
She waltzes to a different tune
And long may she stay that way
Long may she stay
From baby to lady and she made the regeneration with a relative ease
A butterfly brain who goes flitting from flower to flower before she floats off on the breeze
Her daughter is blessed it would seem
With all the inherited genes
She waltzes to a different tune
She waltzes to a different tune
And long may she stay that way
Long may she stay