So wild, standing there, with her hands in her hair   I can't help remember just where she touched me   There's still no face here in her place   So cool, she was like jazz on a summer's day   Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away   Now she can't be that warm with the wind in her arms      Valerie, call on me-call on me, Valerie   Come and see me-I'm the same boy I used to be      Love songs fill the night, but they don't tell it all   Not how lovers cry out just like they're dying   Her cries hang there in time somewhere   Someday, some good wind may blow her back to me   Some night I may hear her like she used to be   No it can't be that warm with the wind in her arms      So cool, she was like jazz on a summer's day   Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away   Don't tell me you're warm with the wind in your arms