Cathy, he called from the train
write to me, please don't forget
Chasing the moon and the stars
from the moment that they first met
wondering I, wondering you, wondering them,
wondering who, wondering why?

His face was soon lost from sight
so turning her face to the rain
Cathy walked on through the night
'til she reached Star bridge Lane
wondering I, wondering you, wondering them,
wondering who, wondering why?

A whiskey glass in his hand
staring at a silent TV
on the other side of the land
through the window she looks tearfully.

wondering I, wondering you, wondering them,
wondering who, wondering why?
 no I'm not to blame