I remembered the red crust of cuts and scrapes On the skin of your shins from narrow escapes With thistles and brambles and barbed wire fences I remembered so I reached for a pen And I wrote down your name again and again Wrote down your name again and again When I remembered and reached for a pen Well, I remembered your cowbell, your blue triangle And the ruby red round earrings that dangled From your ear onto your neck I remembered so I reached for a pen And I wrote down your name again and again Wrote down your name again and again When I remembered and reached for a pen So I wrote down your name again and again Wrote down your name again and again I remembered, reached for a pen Wrote down your name again and again