as the years roll past
my memory fades to black
all the sites i've seen
there nothing but a fading dream
to all the people i've known
to all the love that i've been shown
i will again raise my glass
and sault the fading past
well come on baby say it one more time
let me hear it before i have to cross that line
you once told me you'd love me to the bitter end
why do all good things end
