Testo Christine's World

On a sunday morningThe bus is stoppingAt the espresso barShe's stepping outInto the light and disappearsChristine you're in a dreamOh Christine'I like to buy a postcardOf the fallsAnd send it homeWhen he callsI will keep it as a bookmarkFor I keep forgetting all the words'Christine you're in a dreamOh ChristineOn a sunday nightThe bus is leavingAt the espresso barShe sits behind the windowAnd waves 'goodbye'Christine you're in a dreamOh Chritsine