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Sitting in a tower, in a castle of love
I see you, Hello Helen, Hello Helen
Sitting in my head, and with you, I'm in love
I see you, hello Helen, hello Helen
When I get home, I'm going to give you a kiss
Flowers will fall from your fingertips
I forgot Holly such a long time ago because
I see you, hello Helen, hello Helen
You are the queen of my castle machine, I go
“I love you,” hello Helen, hello Helen
You look to me like the Virgin Mary
I've been in love with the Virgin Mary
Helen, I see you sitting like an old painting varnished over and over
The baby Jesus on your lap, your blue robe so velvety and your pale skin so translucent as the virgin mother says
"I’m just the kind of guy, I’m just the kind of guy"
He says, “Hello, Helen,” “Hello, Helen”
When I get home, I’m going to give you a kiss