Walked you to the corner, we stood beside the bus
And the tears rolled down our faces as the driver stared at us
Typical summer, that time of year
When you go back to Toronto and I stay here
And I'll miss the way you wake up
And the way that you sigh
And I'll miss the way you turn your head away when you cry
I don't think this time will fly
And here comes sad nights again
Here comes the sad nights again
'Round about midnight when it's still too hot to think
We'll go back down to the neighborhood, get ourselves a drink
Everyday workin', not gettin' too far
You know this town ain't much for startin' up, it's only made for stars
Later when I'm walkin' underneath the starless sky
There's a couple in the doorway
And I think I hear them cry
But they turn their heads when I go by
Here comes the sad nights again
Here comes the sad nights again
Last days of summer San Gennaro Feast
There's music hangin' in the air, dancin' in the streets
People line the corners and they stand beside the fires
And I'm watchin' from my window as the sparks go by
Somewhere there's a gunshot
People scatter everywhere
But it happens everyday so there's still laughter in the air
And as I lay down, I wish you were here
And here comes sad nights again
Here comes the sad nights again
Here comes the sad nights again

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