first the mic then a half cigarette singing cathy's clown that's the man that she's married to now that's the girl that he takes around town she appears composed, so she is, i suppose who can really tell? she shows no emotion at all stares into space like a dead china doll i'm never gonna know you now, but i'm gonna love you anyhow now she's done and they're calling someone such a familiar name i'm so glad that my memories remote 'cos i'm doing just fine hour to hour, note to note here it is...