Testo
At the crossing of the border between the nigt and day
Where the lost and lonely find their twilight sway
And the curse of their existence is the loneliness they feel
Where waking up with a stranger's the only thing from them that's real
So don't sing me your swang song, baby
There's life left in this ol' dog yet
When you see the ache of lovers as they fumble
In the night
And you feel the wrench inside you as any ex lover might
You can say your time is over for love and all the heat
But a single strangers kiss can always turn
The bitter into sweet
So don't sing me your swan song, baby
There's still gast left in this tank
It ain't over 'til it's over until the fat lady sings
It ain't over 'til it's over until the swan spreads
Her wings
And flies away
You're wonderful
You're beautiful
Just give me your hands
