LAST ORDERS PLEASE
(Ronnie Lane) 

Faces


Well, well, hello and how are you?
Fancy seeing you here.
Don`t let it show. 
No look, no one must know 
Why! They`re playing "Tracks Of My Tears" 

Just pretend its all over, 
Like you have for so long. 
I thought time was a healer,
But i guess I was wrong.
I am to blame 
But we were so young.
Oh, how was I to know?

But you said you still want me,
You opened up an old wound
Then you left me here bleeding. 
And my minds black and blue. 
Now you got yours, and I got mine.
And theres no debts or dues
Oh, what can we do?