Bernadette

Sal
Whoa - i got time on my hands tonight
You're the girl of my dreams
When I'm near you my future seems bright
Oo - i want you to be my girl
I want you to be my movie
I am Sal Mineo and I need you so
Sweet Bernadette

Whoa - you got style from your hair to your heels
Though my words may be jumbled
Still I'm telling you just how it feels
I love you

Sal & Bernadette
I love you
And the breeze that wraps around you

Sal
Satin summer nights

Bernadette
Satin summer nights

Sal & Bernadette
A girl can't forget

Sal
Whoa - you're the smile of the moon
Bernadette

Sal & Bernadette
Dom dom dom doo
Well-a well I'm home
Dom dom dom doo
Well-a well I'm home

Sal
Wop, wop, wop, wop
Come with me
There's a place I want you to see

When the leaves are dark
I've got a hiding place in Central Park
And the sky is a coat of diamonds

There's a wooden cross over my bed
The city is lit with candles
They're shining for you Bernadette.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oo oo, Bernadette

Sal & Bernadette
Dom, dom, dom, doo
Well-a well i'm home
Dom, dom, dom, doo
Well-a well i'm home

Sal
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop

Copyright © 1996 by Paul Simon and Derek Wolcott.
All rights reserved. Used by permission.