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!