It was a Sunday afternoon
Waiting around
Under the awning as it rained
Looking to drowned

But life goes on and on
And it goes on and on

Until I noticed you had left
Next to the stories
I could hear footsteps in the streets
They were not yours

But life goes on and on
And it goes on and on

Up and down cobble roads in town
I walked alone
Seeing your face from time to time
Hurts to my bones

But life goes on and on
And it goes on and on