When the clothes that you wear lose their magic And the faces you once saw do not remain When the colour of your face is turning ashen Then pictures of today you'll see again
When the stairway to your door is dusty And the staccato footsteps can't be heard When the telephone dies of loneliness That is when love will seem absurd
Oh, please change your mind My time is yours I will run with the wine If you so wish
When breakfast in the morning loses meaning And you take to staying in your bed till noon That's when evening will turn into nothing And your nights will never come too soon
When myself I offer, you have forgotten As you turn down my life and my time When you're living on your own without purpose Then you'll realise you should have changed your mind
Oh, please change your mind My time is yours I will run with the wine If you so wish Oh, please change your mind My time is yours I will run with the wine If you so wish I will run with the wine If you so wish