Somewhere good is left
Somewhere love is there
Somewhere we have met
And we'll meet again somewhere

Tell me that red balloons float across a deep blue sky
Tell me you have a painting of butterflies
Tell me the things you like to share
And we'll meet again somewhere

Somewhere there's a custard stand
Melting ice cream on your hand
Memory footsteps on the sand are no longer there
But we'll meet again somewhere

Beneath the stars when the moon turns blue
I'll turn around and look for daja vu
And what other word could be to compare
And we'll meet again somewhere