when hope is around the bend
but your wits are at their end
and those starry eyed people
are playing like they're your friends
dont let it get you down
have yourself another round
and when we meet on the other shore
they will bother you no more
if i ever lost you
i don't know what i would do
if when i woke up you were gone
i just wouldnt have a clue
i would lock myself away
and pray for my dying day
and when we meet on the other shore
i'll be missing you no more
when i sleep i have no fear
in my dreams your always near
and the shadows of your eyes
will never dissapear
and though the longing may be great
i know it is not our fate
'cause when we meet on the other shore
i will long for you no more
