So cool, calm and collected

You had a style, a rakish style

Well, my poor heart never connectedYou′d stay so long on my mind

Well, isn't it midnight

On the other side of the world?

Oh do you remember

The face of a pretty girl?

(The face of a pretty girl?)

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 that, ooh, I knew you'd never be mine

Well isn't it midnight

On the other side of the world?

Oh do you remember

The face of a pretty girl?

(The face of a pretty girl?)

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?

Oh do you remember

The face of a pretty girl?

(The face of a pretty girl?)

The face of a pretty girl?

(The face of a pretty girl?)

The face of a pretty girl?

(The face of a pretty girl?)

(The face of a pretty girl?)

(The face of a pretty girl?)

(The face of a pretty girl?)

(The face of a pretty girl?)

(The face of a pretty girl?)