Sweet Caroline Burbank (1973-74)

Like a wraith in a painting she stood
Even though I was fainting with love

But her book was not empty
On every page was
A six foot handsome man
In my place

Like an Angel in black she stood
Even though I was dying with love

But her eyes were not empty
But full of the gaze
Of a six foot handsome man
In my place

Sweet Caroline
You were not impressed
By me bringing Yes
On my Lo-fi deck

Lo-fidelity

Thank you for bringing Yes
You said
Thank you for bringing Yes

Caroline at the disco I cried
Did you know I was tortured inside

By the sight of that six foot
Handsome man
In my place