Lyrics:

Arriving late as usual
Through the gate over the moon and
Packets full of little drinks

I'm afraid it seems
Saw the last sun beams of the sun going down
But we were off
On the Friday eve
You told of your week
And when the talk was done we fell in love
In the campus on that night
And the campus (saw your cry)

Running late as uusual
Through the park no one noticed
We all look different in the dark
One was caught you were smiling

I'm afraid it seems
Saw the last sun beams of the sun going down
But we were off
On that Friday eve sneaking to the scene
When the noise was gone we fell apart
In the campus on that night
And the campus (saw your cry)

And I heard you scream in the campus on that night
Hey hey in the mornig when the parks right and the hole is haunting in the campus that July