A Thing of the Past

(Our love's becoming a thing of the past)

(Our love's becoming a thing of the past)

Your kisses taste like it's goodbye

My eyes know they're gonna cry

I feel I'm losing you too fast, oh yeah

And our love's becoming a thing of the past

What happened to those happy hours

And where is the sweet bouquet of flowers

I'm so afraid the die is cast, oh yeah

And our love's becoming a thing of the past

You used to call me your sugar baby

Now I say call me, you tell me maybe

If you don't love me, stop pretending

Who needs a book with a heartbreak ending

This is the moment to decide

Don't be influenced by foolish pride

Let's try to make our little love last, oh yeah

Because our love's becoming a thing of the past

Remember, every other time we love

Our love's becoming a thing of the past

Darlin', tell me I've been dreamin' 'bout it

Our love's becoming a thing of the past