they tell me

somewhere this life isn´t crazy

but i´ve traveled the world far and wide

and i say they´re wrong



don´t sell me

stories that music´s a lady

it´s not when the singer´s alone

at the end of a song



(-) at the end of a song

there´s no one

after the last note is played

only the memory stays

then even that fades away

and there´s nothing so hard

as convincing your heart

that you should start singing again



you told me

nothing could change perfect lovers

but like ev´ry promise you made

it broke before long



it´s lonely

falling away from each other

but we´ve come to the last of your words

and the end of a song



repeat (-)