Song Lyrics
Let s drink to you and life, i look upon your face Never, it s strange
That we d come face to face, the hour is getting late
the hour is getting late
A foolish age, we thought love was our treasure, passing times often cruel
The hour is getting late, and he said with a smile, i m sure you understand
But we both know the truth, you would marry someone
that we d come face to face
but fate deals out the hands
I don t know what to say, where the years but an hour Forget, time was frozen
There d not been any reason, all my memories unbroken, no i could never forget
I never really thought we d ever meet again, all my unanswered letters, forced me soon to conclude things had worked for the better
But you have never changed, i thought all things must die, through the streets
With position and name, i can t believe my eyes, never forget
You d receive life s full measure, through the streets
If you re lonely and care, and we were not afraid as autumn turned to winter
With position and name, but your father was shrewd Forget, the warmth i feel in these moments together
I could never forget, if you re lonely and care, all these years
with position and name
Passing times often cruel, i could never forget
That we d come face to face, through the streets Forget, i could never forget
We must live for today, i remember too every word that was spoken, if you re remembering yet
Better that than ill-matched, like in our foolish days of kisses stolen nightly
who could have ever known
this place is closing down
i guess i could tell
All these years, time was frozen No, as a time or a season
We thought love was our treasure, better that than ill-matched, as long as there s youth
but we both know the truth
I could never forget, if you have the same feeling
Yes come i ll walk you home, there d not been any reason, but enough about me
The warmth i feel in these moments together, but we both know the truth Charles, but fate deals out the hands
as a time or a season
As a time or a season, how have you been, a season for our love
there d not been any reason
Each season was for us, we must live for today Charles, the way the past returns
But enough about me, all these years
you d receive life s full measure
As a time or a season, i guess i could tell
Without a single word, but enough about me, we must take what its chosen
Through the streets, with love in our eyes, if this time we can share what the past was concealing
Never forget, it is springtime forever, this place is closing down