Look here she comes She walks alone Round the Brighton streets she roams. And though every man Knows her by name No-one knows From whence or where she came Yeah The world is too tight to hold her down so, it just follows her around, Unconsciously they look and they stare she doesn't notice she doesn't care. Yeah Green eyes and red hair A smile that takes her anywhere Green eyes and red hair. Yeah. White western wall Curved Brighton façade. The sun beat down the promenade Look here she comes She walks alone Round the Brighton streets she roams. Green eyes and red hair yeah Green eyes and red hair. A smile that takes her anywhere Green eyes and red hair, yeah. She sings "Tra la la la la ..."