Dancing with tears in my eyes Weeping for the memory of a life gone by

It's five and I'm driving home again
It's hard to believe that it's my last time
The man on the wireless cries again
It's over, it's over

It's late and I'm with my love alone
We drink to forget the coming storm
We love to the sound of our favourite song
Over and over

It's time and we're in each other's arms
It's time but I don't think we really care