Bernadette Songtext
von Reina del Cid

It was a quarter to four AM
Alone in my kitchenette
That′s where I met Bernadette
And I still can see her now

First she kicked on the wash machine
Streaked 'cross my TV screen
Rustled the magazines
And blew my candle out

But how many days passed since then?
Since I saw her silhouette
Now I want her back again
Oh, my Bernadette


It was the strangest of summer dreams
Those nights she spent haunting me
She touched me ′cross centuries
And I never felt alone

But one morning I knew she'd gone
Left the lights and Victrola on
And I woke to the saddest song
A tune from long ago

Now it feels like I lost a friend
And I find myself wondering
Will she haunt my home again?
Oh, my Bernadette

And each night when I go to bed
I leave one candle flickering
She finds her way back again
Oh, my Bernadette