she knows how to crack up your ego how profound can be the tremble she knows the perfume, the depth of your heart your laments and all your odes (*) she knows she knows all inside of you she knows she knows and she knows where aim descents death and its scent she knows where's the border for the things you fear when's the end of the things you love dear she knows the great joy of dissemble how the wind streams and how it's forgot (*) she knows