From the recording Carried in Retrospect
Lyrics
She’s the one
I saw her standing there, with a flower in her hair
Saying no one look at me, I’m not the one to see
But I can’t help but know, a little voice told me so
She’s the one
Our days they turned to months, and I told her more than once
You mean all the world to me, please set this captive free
No more flower in her hair, but I don’t even care
Cause She’s the one
Oh, Oh, oh
And now we’re old and grey, she looks better every day
Each wrinkle finely placed, no other can replace
And I can hardly hear, but when she screams its clear
She’s the one