I'm not saying right is wrong, It's up to us to make the best of all things that come our way. And all the things that came have past, the answer's in the looking glass. There's four and twenty million doors down life's endless corridor.
I can wake myself up, shower. And I can cook my own fresh eggs, a tv dinner could end a long hard day, I can sit alone and watch the tube. All that I can do. I can live without you, I just don't want to. Laundry's easy, I can find the time, it'll kill a boring Sunday. Dusting, cleaning, hell the place is all mine, I can let it all go till Doom's Day. That I can do, I can live without you, I just don't want to.
Los amores terminan por todo tipo de razones, pero al fin y al cabo tienen algo en comun. Son estrellas fugaces, un espectacular momento de luz, una luz de eternidad. Y en un instante se van.