So cool, calm and collected
You had a style, a rakish style
Well, my poor heart never connected
You´d stay so long on my mind

Well, isn´t it midnight on the other side of the world?
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 I knew you´d never be mine

Well, isn´t it midnight on the other side of the world?

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?
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
The face of a pretty girl
The face of a pretty girl