Lyrics

Cindy, it's over Although it never started I thought I'd better tell you It's over, girl, it's over Cindy, I love you But we can't be together Maybe in the future You'll love me, girl, you'll love me The New Street train at platform 8 Don't be late when our time comes Until then it's bon voyage The world at large, alone Cindy, so sadly Replaces the receiver Gets ice out of the freezer Makes a drink and drinks it Champagne, November Rainy days, December Are all she can remember Of loving me completely