These are the days of miracle and wonder
This is the long distance call, the way the camera follows us in slo-mo, the way we look to us all, the way we look to a distant constellation, that's dying in a corner of the sky
Well, we drank champagne and danced all night,
Under electric candlelight,
She picked me up and sat me on her knee,
And said, "Little boy won't you come home with me?"