I saw her bus come down a little subway street

She played a gypsy song with a 3/4 beat

And when I heard her voice

She gave me vertigo



She was a Cold War kid, yeah from East Berlin

She came to New York City and she shed her skin

And she changed my world

From mono to stereo



One day I fell under her spell

She showed me both heaven and hell

She made it shine and she made it rain

Now she's gone, gone, gone, gone

Gone just like a train



She smoked a Marlboro Red, she flashed her baby blues

She had a big black hat and a rose tattoo

We used to dance in the kitchen

To transistor radio



One day I fell under her spell

She showed me both heaven and hell

She made it shine, she made it rain

Now she's gone, gone, gone, gone

Gone just like a train



Gone, she's gone, long gone

Gone, she's gone, long gone



Alright!

Well another Friday night out on Bleaker Street

And there are all kind of girls that I'd like to meet

But she's on my mind

From Sunday to Saturday



Well I still don't know really what went wrong

You can't get love back baby, once it's gone

Well I could call her up

But what's the point anyway



One day I fell under her spell

She showed me both heaven and hell

She made it shine, she made it rain

Now she's gone, gone, gone, gone

Gone just like a train



I've got the radio on

I've got the radio on

I've got the radio on



Gone daddy gone

Gone daddy gone

Gone daddy gone

Gone daddy gone