Looks at the past And remembers the last time The ladies were ladies and lovers were true Looking her best in her crinoline dress For the people who cared threw a pound Kindly old lady she passes a lamp When she sees her reflection of carriage in black Then in these waltzes and riding white horses The day of the lady was here
Through the recalling she has longed in calling For days of diamonds and lace Victorian springs nights, banquets by gas light Now neon light shine on her face Kindly old lady she passes a lamp When she sees her reflection of carriage in black Then in these waltzes and riding white horses The day of the lady was here
Roaming the years with occasional tears For the happiness rust in the past Recollections of past time connections And memories fade away fast Kindly old lady she passes a lamp When she sees her reflection of carriage in black Then in these waltzes and riding white horses The day of the lady was here
Kindly old lady she passes a lamp When she sees her reflection of carriage in black Then in these waltzes and riding white horses The day of the lady was here Day of the lady was here