Rebecca
Words & Music by Crag Jensen
Rebecca lived near Chatham
In a cottage by the bay
I know because I knew her
So well, way back in the day
So well, way back in the day
We'd watch the blazing sunrise
Each and ev'ry day
When no one knew her like I knew her
So well, way back in the day
So well, way back in the day
I think about her now and then
Although it isn't wise
'Cause then I want to hold her once again
And gaze into her eyes - but
Rebecca's not available
She moved on some years ago
Somewhere south of New Rochelle
But exactly where - well, I don't know
And so I rage against the moon
Like some gypsy moth deep in June
Please wake me up by noon
If you dare, if you dare, if you dare.
(do-do-do...)
And so I sit in my little room
Remembering all the ways
She would fly me to the stars and back
So well, way back in the day
So well, way back in the day
I think about her now and then
Although it isn't wise
'Cause then I want to hold her once again
And gaze into her eyes - but
Rebecca's not available
She moved on some years ago
Then married herself an architect
A regular kind-of-guy - or so I'm told.
And so I rage against the moon
Like some gypsy moth deep in June
Please wake me up by noon
If you dare, if you dare, if you dare.
If you dare, if you dare, if you dare.
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Lead & back-up vocals, acoustic & electric guitars, bass, drums, percussion, synthesizers, brass & string arrangements by Crag Jensen