Alesia

Alesia, harbored a devotion
To fly across the ocean
Stalingrad, London, J. F. K.

She rode a train
All across the fruited plain
To see as much as possible
While she was sleeping
She dreamed of L. A.

I don't think she ever thought about it
Not a single day did she doubt it
Alesia
Alesia's a girl who owns the world

Took a little trip across the sea
Took a little trip and she found me
Serendipitous or fate
Feels very cool
By the way she complicates my brain
Tells me I can taste vanilla rain
Think she's driving me insanely
Into love

Alesia, fantasizes with finesse
She's deadly in her emerald dress
Who am I to be unimpressed

Just yesterday
Unaware, I was a world away
A chance away from missing her
Blinded by all
My familiar past

I know now I'm coming to my senses
Time to finally lower my defenses
Let Alesia
Oh let her be the one who finds my heart

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Sunday she'll write more letters
To her friends
Let 'em know she fencing
Better in L.A.
Her soul touches every page
Seems to leave her sad
Signs every one
"To Stalingrad, with love"

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Alesia is driving me insanely
Into love

Words and Music: Len Hardt
Copyright 2011 Len Hardt Music, ASCAP