Staring into darkened windows,
There's no trace of what used to be.
No jukebox, howling pinball
Breaks the silence of memory.
There's no trace of what used to be.
No jukebox, howling pinball
Breaks the silence of memory.
The music, the dancing,
Just a blink and then it's gone.
No more fighting, romancing,
Don't you know that time, time marches on.
Don't you know, here I go, time, time marches on.
The Circuit has been broken
And the Top has slipped away.
Estelle has changed her tune now,
Please don't mention her yesterday.
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