Brooke is traveling tonight on a plane I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain Oh and I can see Brooke waving goodbye God it looks like Brooke, must be the clouds in my eyes They say Spain is pretty, though I've never been Well Brooke says it's the best place that he's ever seen Oh and he should know, he's been there enough Lord I miss Brooke, oh I miss him so much Brooke my girlfriend you are older than me Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal Your eyes have died, but you see more than I Brooke you're a star in the face of the sky Brooke is traveling tonight on a plane I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain Oh and I can see Brooke waving goodbye God it looks like Brooke, must be the clouds in my eyes Oh God it looks like Brooke, must be the clouds in my eyes