I know it's been a while, maybe too long
I could be right, or I could be so, so wrong
I wrote you this letter and I meant it
I oughta know better, but I still sent it
Won’t you meet me at the Hotel St. Cecilia?
We'll be saints to sinners and back again
No, you're not the only one that’s lonely
No, I can feel ya
So come and find me at the Hotel St. Cecilia
Only thing missing is your fingertips
No, don't say a word
Not until we kiss, oh
Won't you meet me at the Hotel St. Cecilia?
We'll be saints to sinners and back again
No, you're not the only one that's lonely
No, I can feel ya
So come and find me at the Hotel St. Cecilia
I know it's been a while, maybe too long
I could be right, or I could be so, so wrong
