The doctors tried but they couldn't begin
I don't understand you
I don't understand her
Then where is it expanding to?
Love doesn't make distinctions
But, baby, if it's meant to be infinite
Well, if ITV make a new series
'Arthur C. Clarke's Mysterious World'
'Arthur C. Clarke's Mysterious World'
The universe is expanding like a balloon
Well, it's no big deal, I'm not complaining
They ought to come take a look at my girl
To even understand her
You just don't make any sense to me
She's my angel, that's the main thing
It's like she's speaking in Swahili
I don't understand you
Do you remember that girl in the early eighties
She's a mass of contradictions
You are completely logic free
But there are worse afflictions
A pick and mix of strange convictions
Everywhere that she went in her plastic tent
Now to make matters worse she claims
I don't understand her
But she's as lovely as she can be
I don't understand her
She doesn't make any sense to me
She is as deep as the Baltic Sea
And that is never changing
It can be a source of friction
I don't understand her
'Arthur C. Clarke's Mysterious World'
Allergic to everything?
She is uncharted territory
And it's exactly the same for me
Sometimes things don't need explaining
I don't understand her, no, no
