Six o'clock and I'm falling down,
And it must be miles on the stereo
She told me that it's over now, pack the bags for Mexico
Oh, I couldn't believe how quickly time has come and gone
Again, again
Searching through the passing clouds and
I know it's you I'm looking for,
And I wish one would turn around
And I see the smile that keep me warm,
Always treasure the nights that we have spent under the Moon
Just me