I went out with a friend today
To see the girl who'd gone away.
"She isn't here!" I heard him say,
And yet I saw her anyway.

"Do you see her over there?"
"Do you see her in a chair?"
"Do you see her at the zoo?"
"Do you see her..." Yes I do!

"Do you see her with a moose?"
"Do you see her hanging loose?"
"Do you see her in the air?"
"Do you see her with long hair?

I can see her everywhere!

"Do you see her on the bus?"
"Do you see her in a rush?"
"Do you see her through that door?"

I can't see her anymore.

Copyright © 1998, Tom Massey
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