Dusty Springfield
That's a pretty name
It even sounds like a game
In a green field
Hobby horses play the dusty game
When it's May

Pink and paisley skies
Shining in green eyes
A magic pin wheel
London flowers fair
Blooming in her hair
Dusty Springfield

Silver stars shine
Over crystal waters
Petals fall from her glance
Flowers sparkle
With the dew of morning
Feathers float from her dance

Suddenly, the song's the thing
Fill your cup, come to the spring
And you'll stand so still
And you'll feel the thrill
Dusty Springfield
That's a pretty name
Pretty as a pearl
What a pretty girl