Glasses chink We applaud the setting sun Bloated with champagne We assumed we'd see another one If the water dries Like the morning dew Life's too short To be away from you
Toast I'm toast Let's toast
Sat upon Cable Beach Cheeks like a robin's breast With four horsemen shod with flames in the west And all I can give is all that I've got I'm sorry, but it's true Life's too short To be away from you