Take a look at how I'm doing.
There's only so much to get me through the day.
Take a deep breath of a smell, but I, oh I still.
The thought of a breath of perfume, and I, I think of you.
Then I close my eyes and let myself go, far far away and long, long ago.
Together in the days of silver and gold, far away and long, long ago.
And I'm back, I'm back where I belong.
Only now I'm back where I belong.