Lyrics:

Written by Christine McVie.





So cool, calm and collected

You had a style, a rakish style

Well my poor heart never connected

You'd stay so long on my mind.



Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world

Do you remember t

The face of a pretty girl

The face of a pretty girl



Looking back so long ago

You had a knack, a knack of making women know

Ooh there wasn't the time

And I knew you'd nver be mine



Well, isn't it midnight on the other side of the world

Do you remember

The face of a pretty girl

The face of a pretty girl

The face of a pretty girl



Isn't it midnight on the other side of the world

Do you remember

The face of a pretty girl

The face of a pretty girl

The face of a pretty girl