Honey, is there any place that you would like to eat? I know a coffee shop down on Fifty-Second Street And I don't need no fancy food and I don't need no fancy wine And I sure don't need the tears you cry Till the next time we say goodbye Till the next time we say goodbye Till the next time we say goodbye I'll be thinking of you I'll be thinking of you
Yeah, a movie house on Forty-Second Street Ain't a very likely place for you and I to meet Watching the snow swirl around your hair and around your feet And I'm thinking to myself she surely looks a treat Till the next time we say goodbye Till the next time we say goodbye Till the next time that we kiss goodnight I'll be thinking of you I'll be thinking of you
I can't go on like this, can ya? Can ya? I can't go on like this, can ya?