She has got a black dress on and she covers her face from the sun 
All my troubles are gone when she passes me by, when she gives me her beautiful smile...I wonder what she's all about, but before I could ask she was gone 
I don't know who you are, you don't know who I am, maybe you will be mine and we'll have a beautiful child, a house and a dog, we'll travel a lot...

but the moment's gone so maybe not