Letras: Cliff Richard. Carrie.

Sorry to disturb you
But I was in the neighborhood
About a friend, I've her picture
Could you take a look?

Oh, I appreciate you're busy
And time is not your own
Yeah, maybe it would be better
If I telephoned

Carrie doesn't live here anymore
(Carrie)
Carrie used to room on the second floor
(On the second)
Sorry that she left no forwarding address
That was known to me

So, Carrie doesn't live here anymore
(Carrie)
You could always ask at the corner store
(Could ask)
Carrie had a date with her own kind of fate
It's plain to see

Another missing person
One of many we assume
The young wear their freedom
Like cheap perfume

(It's useless information)
Returning my call
(To help the situation)
They've nothing at all
You're just another message
On a pay phone wall

Carrie doesn't live here anymore
(Carrie)
Carrie used to room on the second floor
(On the second)
Sorry that she left no forwarding address
That was known to me, Carrie

Carrie doesn't live here anymore
(Carrie doesn't live, doesn't live here anymore)
Carrie used to room on the second floor
(On the second)
Sorry, Carrie left no forwarding address
It's a mystery