Transcribed by Mark Dorset. . He's gone / he's gone. /. . She wears sad jeans / torn at the waistband. /. Her pretty face / is stained with tears. /. And in her right hand / she clasps a letter; /. I know this means / that he has gone. /. . And in this town / of mis-guided tourists /. she never thought / she'd fall in love. /. It was a few days / after her birthday /. The thrill hostess / gave her first kiss. /. . He said her skin / smelled just like petals /. said stupid things / he knew she'd like. /. She said her life / was like a motorway: /. Dull grey and long / 'til he came along. /. . He's gone / he's gone. /. . I said "How could / he ever leave you? /. You two were good / you were so right." /. She said "I wish / that he just left me; /. He'd be alive / alive tonight." /. . He's gone / he's gone. /. He's gone / he's gone. /. He's gone / he's gone..