you call me Marilyn
and I name you Ken
after all those years
we finally met again

but I am more of Marilyn
than you'll ever know
not only curved
but also high and low

so what we have
could never be
more than a fine
summer memory

'cause I need more
than meets the eye
so no matter
how hard you try

you can never get closer
than you've already been
and I can no longer
be your Marilyn