It’s getting lateI’ll be on my waySeems that you have nothing leftTo say But
And after all’s been said and doneWho said it best, were you the one?Let’s
You’ve got a famous last nameBut you’re not to blameBaby I see you for
My heart is open (open, open)Eyes are wide (wide, wide)My mind is free (free,
I’m alone, but I feel alrightIn the summertime and the fallIn the spring when