(Henry Paul, Van Stephenson, Dave Robbins)

When the moon is bright

On a Saturday night

There's a thousand stars in the sky

On a winding road her memory flows

She'll face the fact

She wants to go back

She opens her heart to an old memory

She closes her eyes and she smiles

Just ask her if she ever still thinks about me

She'll say, "Every once in a while,

Every once in a while"

She tries to forget

But she hasn't yet

Not a single day goes by

That feeling again reminds her of when

I held her tight, It felt so right

She opens her heart to an old memory

She closes her eyes and she smiles

Just ask her if she ever still thinks about me

She'll say, "Every once in a while,

Every once in a while"

And every once in a while

She calls my name out loud

And when she thinks about us

She'll face the fact

She want's to go back

She opens her heart to an old memory

She closes her eyes and she smiles

Just ask her if she ever still thinks about me

She'll say, "Every once in a while,

Every once in a while,

Every once in a while,

Every once in a while"

© 1994