At the dark end of the street That is where we always meet Hiding in shadows where we don't belong Living in darkness, to hide alone

And I don't want to ball about like everybody else, And I don't want to live my life like everybody else, And I won't say that I feel fine like everybody else, 'Cause I'm not like everybody else, I'm not like everybody else.

She comes in colors everywhere She combs her hair She's like a rainbow

I'm dancing barefoot Heading for a spin Some strange music draws me in

Ghost of yesterday Every night you're here Whispering away "Might have been, might have been, oh, my dear" Foolish heart must pay Ghost of yesterday Yesterday

Försöker säga något alldeles för stort Vi kommer aldrig vara nya igen Men aldrig bli gamla heller

Make up your mind to be happy