They tell me Somewhere this life crazy But I've traveled the world far and And I say they're wrong
Don't sell me Stories that music's a lady It's not when the singer's alone At end of a song
(*) At end of a song There's no After the last note is played Only the memory stays Then that fades away And there's nothing so hard As convincing your heart That you 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 each other we've come to last of your words And the end of a song