Harper Simon - Bonnie Brae Lyrics
Close my account with reality the day we metWhen I saw you on the courthouse stepsI though our golden moment was prearrangedI tried to call you but your number had changedYou came over with a jacket over your shoulderReaching look like Patty SmithI heart you said your Christian name was Bonnie BraeAnd I never thought to ask you who you were withAnd then you were goneAnd then you were goneGone with the elephants, gone with the morning paperGoneGone like the Dj, I will see you around, gonna see you laterGone.Yay into the arms of summerThe arms of summer timeI've got some reasons to care about where you areI've got the numbers right hereI hear you calling a phone dead like a fallen stareI get disheartened when you disappearThe moment you're gone, the moment you're gone.Gone with the elephants, gone with the morning paperGoneGone like the Dj, I will see you around, gonna see you laterGone.Yay into the arms of summerThe arms of summer timeThe flights, I guessAnd I'm sure that we can stay friendsIt's just another mourningAnd if I ever see you again with the timesThis never happened.Close my account with reality the day we metWhen I saw you on the courthouse stepsI though our golden moment was prearrangedI tried to call you but your number had changed.And then you were goneAgain you were gone.
