Karaoké Valerie '87 Steve Winwood

So wild standing there with her hands in her hair

I can't help remember just where she touched me

There's still no face here in her place

So cool she was like jazz on a summer's day

Music high and sweet then she just blew away

Now she can't be that warm

With the wind in her arms

Valerie

Call on me

Call on me

Valerie

Come and see me

I'm the same boy I used to be

Love songs fill the night but they don't tell it all

Not how lovers cry out just like they're dying

Her cries hang there in time somewhere

Someday some good wind may blow her back to me

Some night

I may hear her like she used to be

No it can't be that warm

With the wind in her arms

Valerie

Call on me

Call on me

Valerie

Come and see me

I'm the same boy I used to be

So cool

She was like jazz on a summer's day

Music high and sweet then she just blew away

No she can't be that warm

With the wind in her arms

Valerie

Call on me

Call on me

Valerie

Come and see me

I'm the same boy I used to be

I'm the same boy I used to be