It's five and I'm driving home again
It's hard to believe that it's my last time
The man on the wireless cries again
It's over, it's over

Dancing with tears in my eyes
Weeping for the memory of a life gone by
Dancing with tears in my eyes
Living out a memory of a love that died
Dancing, dancing...

It's late and I'm with my love alone
We drink to forget the coming storm
We love to the sound of our favourite song
Over and over...