So cool, calm and collected
You had a style, a rakish style
Well my poor heart never connected

You'd stay so long on my mind.
Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world
Do you remember it

The face of a pretty girl
The face of a pretty girl
Looking back so long ago

You had a knack, a knack of making women know
Ooh there wasn't the time
And I knew you'd nver be mine

Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world
Do you remember
The face of a pretty girl

The face of a pretty girl
The face of a pretty girl
Isn't it midnight on the other side of the world

Do you remember
The face of a pretty girl
The face of a pretty girl

The face of a pretty girl