Hey little girl, playing in the street

Baking as an apple, no shoes on your feet

I think I can remember you

You look a whole lot better off than you used to do Hey little boy, throw me the ball

The kids in the park say you're the dirtiest of all

Ain't I met you sometime before

When the old street was here in the grocer's store? You came back, you came back

And I'm glad you begged my time

You came back, you came back

And by that mischievous look in your eye I'd say before long, if I'm not wrong

You'll be back, you'll come back again

Before long and I'm not wrong

You'll be back, you'll be back again Things have fallen into place, putting names on every face

Remember being dead and alive

What could be the key? Am I crazy as I seem?

Can I believe what I see with my own eyes? That girl with the umbrella, used to be a fella

He used to be my very good friend

Now I recall, in the mystery of things

I've been here before and done a million things If it's all right with you, I'll remember you too

But I won't tell you who you were last time

But you're making up for it now

I suffer amnesia when you kiss my brow You came back, you came back

And I'm glad you begged my time

You came back, you came back

And with that mischievous look in your eye I'd say before long, if I'm not wrong

You'll be back, you'll come back again