When the lights go down on the broken hearted
Is the same as never growing older
Morning breaks as you awake
Spring may call you have it all
There's no doubt you bring it out
If it takes all night I will feed the fire
When the lights go down on the broken hearted
'cause being with you is the same as never growing older
Morning breaks as you awake
Spring may call you have it all
There's no doubt you bring it out