I walked you to the corner we stood beside the bus
And the tears rolled down our faces as the driver stared at us
Typical summer that time of year
When you go back to Toronto and I stay here
And I
And the way that you sigh
And I
I don
Here comes the sad nights again
Here comes the sad nights again
Round about midnight when it
We
Everyday working not getting far
You know this town ain
Later when I
Underneath the starless sky
There
But they turn their heads when I go by
Here comes the sad nights again
Here comes the sad nights again
Last days of summer San Gennaro Feast
There
People line the corners and they stand beside the fires
And I
Somewhere there
People scatter everywhere
But it happens everyday so there
And as I lay down I wish you were here
Here comes the sad nights again
Here comes the sad nights again