1, 2, 3, 4. . Though the days are long. Twilight sings a song. Of a happiness that used to be. . Soon my eyes will close. (Soon my eyes will close). Soon I'll find repose.
It had to be you, it had to be you.. I wandered around and finally found the somebody who. Could make me be true, could make me feel blue,. And even be glad just to be sad thinkin' of you..