The sun is gone; the wind is getting cold,
as you sleep quietly by the sea.
Tomorrow it will be the day,
for you to go away, for us to cry a tear.
All through the year we’ll remember how good it feels,
when you’re near, singing mellow song on the beach.
All winter long you’ll be our summer dream,
But now it’s time to go,
So here’s our saddest song…
Goodbye Chris.*
As you see, everyone is here,
all the boys and girls who kissed under your spell.
Before you go to walk the road…
Is there anything that you want; is there anything we can do?
Goodbye Chris.*
We will sing a song like a prayer, when you finally return,
but now it’s a different day.
Goodbye Chris.*
