When the night returns just like a friend,
When the evening comes to set me free.
When the quiet hours that wait beyond the day make,
Peaceful sounds in me.
Took a drag from my last cigarette.
Took a drink from a glass of old wine.
Closed my eyes and I could make it real and,
Feel it one more time.
Can your hear it, babe?
Can your hear it, babe?
From another time.
From another place.
Do you remember it, babe?
And the radio played like a carnival tune,
As we lay in our bed in the other room.
When we gave it away for the sake of a dream,
In a penny arcade.
If You Know What I Mean.
If You Know What I Mean, babe.
And here's to the songs we used to sing.
And here's to the times we used to know.
It's hard to hold them in our arms again but,
Hard to let them go.
Do you hear it, babe?
Do you hear it, babe?
It was another time.
It was another place.
Do you remember it, babe?
And the radio played like a carnival tune,
As we lay in our bed in the other room.
When we gave it away for the sake of a dream,
In a penny arcade.
If You Know What I Mean.
If You Know What I Mean.
If You Know What I Mean.
If You Know What I Mean.
If You Know What I Mean, babe.
If You Know What I Mean.
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