Well I read it in town
In the melancholy news
The front page story
Is our love is through
The hand of time is cold
I can't stand to hear the truth
Somehow I won't believe it
Till I've heard it from you
There's no time for talk
And there's no place for tears
And there's no reason to wonder
After all of these years
Sure we had some good times
And so who's to blame
It's so hard to tell
When you both feel the pain
After the years have come and gone
The struggle to forget you
Will have just begun
We had our ups and downs
But one thing's for sure
No one will ever love you more
There's no time for talk
And there's no place for tears
And there's no reason to wonder
After all of these years
Sure we had some good times
And so who's to blame
It's so hard to tell
When you both feel the pain
Well I read it in town
The front page story
Is our love is through
The hand of time is cold
I can't stand to hear the truth
Somehow I won't believe it
Till I've heard it from you |
