This could be the day
We may find ourselves in a different century
Stay, I'll take you
Thirty-five thousand Sunday afternoons back
Dear Jack, it's been a long long time
Since we've heard from each other
And you're not writing back

You will see I'm like you
I have a long list of friends
You're trying hard to keep in touch
But you lose them in the end

You will see I'm like you
I have the memories from the past
I'm trying to keep you in my mind
But the memory wouldn't last

Stacey, Stacey, Stacey said you'd gone away
Maybe you are in a better place to stay
Stacey, Stacey, Stacey said that it's okay
Stacey, help me!
Help me find the way!

This could be the day
We may meet again
There are things that you have to say
I'll make you feel like nothing had changed
I'll take you right back
Dear Jack, it's been a long long time
Since we've heard from each other
And you're not writing back

Stacey, Stacey, Stacey said you'd gone away
Maybe you are in a better place to stay
Stacey, oh Stacey, Stacey said that it's okay
Stacey, help me!
Help me find the way!

Oh, Stacey!
Oh, Stacey!
Oh, Stacey!
Oh, Stacey!