How soon the flame of love can die;
how soon goodnight becomes goodbye.
you're gone now, but life goes on now,
and everything seems out of tune.
*but time can bring a change of heart
and love can make another start.
someday you may come back to me to stay,
but who can say how soon.
(instrumental interlude and pick up at *.)
But time can bring a change of heart
and love can make another start.
someday you may come back to me to stay,
but who can say how soon,
But who can say how soon.