Lyrics:
They tell meSomewhere this life isn't crazyBut I've traveled the world far and wideAnd I say they're wrongDon't sell meStories that music's a ladyIt's not when the singer's aloneAt the end of a song(*) At the end of a songThere's no oneAfter the last note is playedOnly the memory staysThen even that fades awayAnd there's nothing so hardAs convincing your heartThat you should start singing againYou told meNothing could change perfect loversBut like ev'ry promise you madeIt broke before longIt's lonelyFalling away from each otherBut we've come to the last of your wordsAnd the end of a songRepeat (*)