Этот текст я готова петь/орать на равне с Киссовской I Was Made.

Close my eyes, it's three in the afternoon Then I, I realize that she's really gone for good Anybody seen my baby Anybody seen her around Love has gone and made me blind I've looked but I just can't find She has gotten lost in the crowd I was flippin' magazines In that place on Mercer Street When I thought I spotted her Getting on a motor bike Looking really lady like Didn't she just give me a wave? Salty tears, it's three in the afternoon Has she disappeared, is she really gone for good