Brooke is traveling tonight on a plane
I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain
Oh and I can see Brooke waving goodbye
God it looks like Brooke, must be the clouds in my eyes

They say Spain is pretty, though I've never been
Well Brooke says it's the best place that he's ever seen
Oh and he should know, he's been there enough
Lord I miss Brooke, oh I miss him so much

Brooke my girlfriend  you are older than me
Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal
Your eyes have died, but you see more than I
Brooke you're a star in the face of the sky

Brooke is traveling tonight on a plane
I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain
Oh and I can see Brooke waving goodbye
God it looks like Brooke, must be the clouds in my eyes
Oh God it looks like Brooke, must be the clouds in my eyes