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