I saw her bus come down a little subway street She played a gypsy song with a 3/4 beat And when I heard her voice She gave me vertigo She was a Cold War kid, yeah from East Berlin She came to New York City and she shed her skin And she changed my world From mono to stereo One day I fell under her spell She showed me both heaven and hell She made it shine and she made it rain Now she's gone, gone, gone, gone Gone just like a train She smoked a Marlboro Red, she flashed her baby blues She had a big black hat and a rose tattoo We used to dance in the kitchen To transistor radio One day I fell under her spell She showed me both heaven and hell She made it shine, she made it rain Now she's gone, gone, gone, gone Gone just like a train Gone, she's gone, long gone Gone, she's gone, long gone Alright! Well another Friday night out on Bleaker Street And there are all kind of girls that I'd like to meet But she's on my mind From Sunday to Saturday Well I still don't know really what went wrong You can't get love back baby, once it's gone Well I could call her up But what's the point anyway One day I fell under her spell She showed me both heaven and hell She made it shine, she made it rain Now she's gone, gone, gone, gone Gone just like a train I've got the radio on I've got the radio on I've got the radio on Gone daddy gone Gone daddy gone Gone daddy gone Gone daddy gone