I'm sorry, but our time together's comin' to a close And I have got to get back to where I'm comin' from A hundred million lovers dancing in a row A hundred million vacancies that trip and tremble ♪ It's gettin' late to shoot this, I don't wanna lose the lie It's great to cloak you in a golden hour Time and space combine and remain meaningless An empty vase in love with all my pretty dresses ♪ I'm sorry, but our time together's rushin' to a close And I have got to get back to where I'm comin' from A hundred million lovеrs all disaster prone A hundred million vacanciеs that trip and tremble