So here we are, or rather, here I am, quite alone, I'm seeing things that were shared before, long ago ... my memory stretches and I am dazed: you know I know how good the time was and how I laughed ..
Times have changed, now you're far away, I can't complain: I had all my chances but they slipped right through my hands- like so much sand; I know I'll never dance like I used to
I'll just wait till day breaks upon the land and the sea. Hoping that I can catch all of the memories, Then I must crawl off upon my way, all of me listening hard for the final words.
But there are none; the sunrise calls, I've lingered on Too close for comfort and I don't know quite why I feel like crying- I know we'll never dance like we used to.
I look up, I'm almost blinded By the warmth of what's inside me And the taste that's in my soul, But I'm dead inside as I stand alone....