Going, Going, Gone

At first, I thought it was the moonlight shining through the mist

'Cause, after all, a kiss is just a kiss, or so I thought

Must have been wrong

It could have been the music, 'cause it sounded so sweet

Something sure was sweeping me off my feet

All night long, it sure was strong

Before I knew what was going on

I was going, going, gone

I suppose it could have been the perfume from a honeysuckle vine

Something sure was driving me out of my mind

But I should have known all along

It was your love and it was so strong

And now I'm going, going, gone

It might have been magic written in the stars

Some gypsy might have read it somewhere in the cards

It really doesn't matter, 'cause whatever it was

It led me straight to your arms

First, I thought it was the moonlight shining through the mist

'Cause, after all, a kiss is just a kiss, or so I thought (so I thought)

But I must have been wrong

Before I knew what was going on

I was going, going, gone

Going, going, gone

Mm, hmm

Going, going, gone