Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
Comet Gain
She moves from dream
Back to her daydreams
Thinks that they are the same thing
She tries to get her heart to accept
That there's nothing left
Except this chance
And she knows she has to set herself free
And I know 'cos it's happened once to me
And it's gone before we open our eyes
And it's gone before we open our eyes
With surprise, with surprise
Can I pay you later, said Chris Valenti
The pope of the summer Saturdays
He said farewell to (?) hotel
Wrote that he's glad that we were there
When it's time, then the Mission Bells will chime
When you find that your name's wrote down, it's fine
And it's gone before we open our eyes
And it's gone before we open our eyes
Please don't pry, please don't pry
Did you do those things
You thought you'd do?
Did you write it in your diary for proof?
And you will win
And you will lose
Phone number hieroglyphics
And ? is not there to remind you of them
To remind you of them
And I know as above, so below
And I know but I cannot let it go
And it's gone before we open our eyes
And it's gone before we open our eyes
And it's gone before we
Gone before we
Gone before we open our eyes
With surprise, with surprise
With surprise