Oh boy, when you're gone, you are gone
Those nights you wander all night
You won't get to relive them
Or even to explain them
To your next of kin They come one,
After the other, after the other
Just like herring bone
Oh, oh, oh oh Way out there where the tide meets the tide
Those nights you'd get so quiet
You won't get to enjoy them
Or even to explain them
To your next of kin They come one,
After the other, after the other
Just like herring bone
Oh, oh, oh oh