They tell me Somewhere this life isn't crazy But I've the world far wide And I say they're wrong
Don't sell me Stories music's a lady It's not when the singer's alone At the end a song
(*) At the end of a song There's no After the last note is played Only the 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 ev'ry promise you made It broke before long
lonely Falling away from each other But we've come to the last of words And the end of a song