Perhaps you'll wonder why you'll never see my face again But now and then you'll find the ending fairly fine ♪ Words without regard would often make the moment harder Than we wanted, but then again somewhere, we had to draw the line A letter left, beside the bed That tells a story, love is dead Yet crying over endings is absurd
For no one makes a promise without knowing it could break And what a grave mistake to have this promise heard ♪ Laughter through the tears is all we have throughout the years When all the words we've ever heard are only blue ♪ Every now and then, we see that even seasons end But of their endings bring the dawning of the new ♪ A letter left, beside the bed That tells the story, love is dead Yet crying over endings is absurd
For no one makes a promise without knowing it could break And what a grave mistake to have this promise heard ♪ Laughter through the tears, is all we have throughout the years When all the words we've ever heard are only blue ♪ Every now and then, we see that even seasons end But of their endings bring the dawning of the new