We never made it on to the stage
At the Radio City Music Hall
We got the news on the telephone
And I got down on my knees
Brother, what are we gonna do now?
I don't want to tell the others
I don't want to be the messenger
With news that'll make them cry
News that will change their lives
Your love is my love
And I long for you night and day
Tearing down the highway
Nobody saw her coming
You were freed up
In a golden, broken world
People lined up to say their last farewell
Got the first plane to Chicago
It was just the two of us
I drank until I was delirious
When I woke up, you were still gone
The pain in my chest was blinding
I don't want to live without him
I don't want to learn how to die again
It all ended with a crash
Tell me, Heaven, where was your grace?
Your love is my love
And I long for you night and day
Life moves too fast
Time is a jet plane
You were freedom
In a golden, broken world
My funny Valentine
I hate to say farewell
I don't want to say goodbye
I don't want to say goodbye
