It seems so long ago
Nancy was alone looking at the late late show through a semi precious stone
In the house of honesty her father was on trial in the house of mystery there was no one at all
There was no one at all
It seems long ago
None of us were strong
Nancy wore green stocking and she sat with everyone
She never said she'd wait for us although she was alone
I think she fell in love with us in nineteen sixty one in nineteen sixty one
It seems so long ago
Nancy was alone a forty five beside her head an open telephone
We told her she was beautiful
We told her she was free
But none of us would meet her in the house of mystery the house of mystery
And now you look around you see her everywhere
Many use her body
Many comb her hair
And in the hollow of the night
When you are cold and numb
You hear her talking then
She's happy that you've come