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