Where are you going, little girl in white
Don't you remember, we must be tonight
Where are you going on a Monday night
Down to the ballroom way out of sight
My friend, my friend
I didn't call you only yesterday
I cannot tell you what I want to say
Thinking about tomorrow, also yesterday
Possibly wondering what else can I say
My friend, my friend
Sitting on a dock of a double-decker bus
Wondering all the time what's gonna become of us
Looking at the way on the window pane
Thinking about you and when we'll meet again
My friend, my friend
Where are you going, little girl in white
Don't you remember, we must be tonight
Where are you going on a Monday night
Down to the ballroom way out of sight
My friend, my friend
My friend, my friend
My friend, my friend
My friend, my friend