All that you’ve said will be said tomorrow,
all that you have done will be done once more,
though your heart was once all mine to follow,
you needed more than my love could endure.
Nothing you can say to change tomorrow,
nothing you can do as the damage is done,
though you may find a new love to borrow,
nothing can stop that which first you begun.
All that is left can’t save our tomorrow,
nothing to do but to start it again,
though you will cry it can’t end the sorrow,
dragging my heart and soul far from your den.