Godley & Creme A Lost Weekend
A lost weekend, no beginning, no end Were you walking, was I running Is it here, or is it coming soon Thanks a lot Oh, I wish you well Friends or lovers, who can tell When the dust finally has settled Will I be left with roses or with nettles Oh, whatever happened on that lost weekend A lost weekend, no beginning, no end Are we the rust upon the metal Or the ghosts of folks who never settled down Thanks a lot Lost in heaven, lost in hell Only time will tell When the book finally is written Just our luck, the last page will be missing Oh, whatever happened on that lost weekend