Even as the snow is falling… Dark December nights are calling Memories of early warning signs Like a whisper in the mind
I put my brave face on Robbed of the love I owned
Itís the end of the affair We are not who we once were
Hard to be open when all facts are in Hard to write endings before we begin
Itís the end of the affair And it seems we no longer care
Absence makes the heart grow fonder Well I was fond, but now Iím harder So here we are in somber silence With no one else but us to blame
Hard to be honest when others pretend Hard to begin when we already know the end
Itís the end of the affair We are not who we once were Itís the end of the affair And it seems we no longer care
Words and music by Magne Furuholmen Produced by Erik Ljunggren and Magne Furuholmen Vocal production by Peter Kvint and Morten Harket Mixed by Cenzo Townshend Mastered by Felix Davis
Additional Musicians: Drums: Karl Oluf Wennerberg Programming: Erik Ljunggren