They tell me Somewhere life isn't crazy But I've traveled the world far and wide And say they're wrong
Don't sell me Stories that music's a lady It's not when the singer's At the end of a song
(*) At the end of a There's no one After the last note is played Only memory stays Then even that fades away And nothing so hard As convincing your heart you should start singing again
You told me Nothing could change perfect lovers But like ev'ry you made It broke before long
It's lonely Falling away from other But we've come to the last of your words And end of a song