| My diamond’s clouded over where it used to shine like light,
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| And the day keeps running faster,
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| Into the arms of night…
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| The stitches on the tapestry say,
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| «Everything in time,
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| Will find it’s way home again,»
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| But I’m tired of crying…
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| No Second Chances
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| Don’t knock on my door
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| There won’t be any answer
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| I won’t be here no more…
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| This house we had together
|
| 'Might still be in its place
|
| But the rest of this is much too hard to face,
|
| There’ll be No Second Chance…
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| Lovely moonlit hours spent
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| Walking on the beach,
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| We’d gaze up at the stars,
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| I swear they were in our reach…
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| But time… it went on,
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| 'Minutes… they ran too fast.
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| Like you they were gone…
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| Into the past…
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| No Second Chances
|
| Don’t knock on my door
|
| There won’t be any answer
|
| I won’t be here no more…
|
| This house we had together
|
| 'Might still be in its place
|
| But the rest of this is much too hard to face,
|
| There’ll be No Second Chance…
|
| Now my diamond’s clouded over where it used to shine like light,
|
| And the day keeps running faster,
|
| Into the arms of night…
|
| The stitches on the tapestry say,
|
| «Everything in time,
|
| Will find it’s way home again,»
|
| But I’m tired of crying…
|
| No Second Chances
|
| Don’t knock on my door
|
| There won’t be any answer
|
| I won’t be here no more…
|
| This house we had together
|
| 'Might still be in its place
|
| But the rest of this is much too hard to face,
|
| There’ll be No Second Chance…
|
| No Second Chances
|
| Don’t knock on my door
|
| There won’t be any answer
|
| I won’t be here no more…
|
| This house we had together
|
| 'Might still be in its place
|
| But the rest of this is much too hard to face,
|
| There’ll be No Second Chance… |