All that you thought you'd never have You hold in your hands All that you thought you'd never love Iis right here above you It's cruel
All that you thought would disappear Is waiting right here And all that you hold deep in your soul Can never be sold
For all we know, these days are all numbered, But things could get better I know, Cause I'll be the first and the last one to go, Lord it's a cruel, cruel world For all we know, These days are all numbered And things will get better I hope, Cause I'll be the first and the last one to go, Lord it's a cruel, cruel world without love