The rose that you gave me
Just died today
I guess you won’t be comin’ back
And the fire in your eyes
Has grown colder now
I guess you won’t be comin’ back
And I think of all the love
That’s come and gone
Count the miles child
Our hearts are made of stone
Chorus:
Oh, I never believed in «Good-Bye»
So, I’ll make love to you —
One more time
(Baby), Let me kiss you tonite
It’s gonna be alright — Stop your Cryin’
(Oh), I never believed in «Good-Bye»
I know the nights are longer now
I see that shadow on the wall
And I can tell by the air
It’s grown cold again
Yes, the winter’s comin’ on
And I think of all the time
We’ve spent apart
Count the miles, child
The silence breaks my heart.