Here's a sad song for the end
A toast to all your friends
The big things that we said
To make us all laugh while we were dreaming
we watched the setting sun
I thought it might be fun
To see the world behind your colored eyes
Well these broken heart strings once again will learn to fly
And if we love until we die
Well there's once less tear that we will have to cry
Roll ourselves out like a ball of yarn
Pitch it to the fellas with the big old barn
We got a couple that'll do
That'll take the likes of you
To see the world behind your colored eyes
Do we really care that much?
Do we really care that much?
Well I do and I don't, so you decide for me
We will meet you there... More from The Spring Standards