At the crossing of the border between the nigt and day Where the lost and lonely find their twilight sway And the curse of their existence is the loneliness they feel Where waking up with a stranger's the only thing from them that's real So don't sing me your swang song, baby There's life left in this ol' dog yet When you see the ache of lovers as they fumble In the night And you feel the wrench inside you as any ex lover might You can say your time is over for love and all the heat But a single strangers kiss can always turn The bitter into sweet So don't sing me your swan song, baby There's still gast left in this tank It ain't over 'til it's over until the fat lady sings It ain't over 'til it's over until the swan spreads Her wings And flies away You're wonderful You're beautiful Just give me your hands